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[regala_electra]

I no longer type with hands. They are icicles. And there are polar bears checking out our offices for their Southern retirment home.

In other words?

I am freezing to death.

There is also the general feeling of boredom that comes when OH MY GOD why is NOT 5:30 yet?

I want to home where I can control the weather. No, I'm not a super powered mutant. Or God. (I only think I am.)

There is beloved air conditioning at home that, get this, can be adjusted to a temperature ABOVE fucking freezing!

Or I could leave the windows open and enjoy the weather as is.

But I'd be able to feel sensation in my hands again.

Woe.

Comments

[mshepnj.livejournal.com]

What *is* it about office air conditioning? It's positively arctic inside somedays. Honestyly, I have to leave the office and go sit in my hot car in the parking lot some days to soak up the heat because I'm so cold.

Now I should add that the men - of which there are only 2 in our department and the menopausal women of which there are a majority in our department, seem comfortable with the coldness. But where does that leave the females under a certain age? Bundled in heavy sweaters when it's 80-something degrees outside.