Last night some helpful person at the theatre, probably in their desire to save money and power, turned down the thermostat in the lower foyer. It just happens that this thermostat controls the heat in my office. When I came in this morning, the temperature was at ten degress.
Well, that's not as bad as it is outside (at goodness-knows-what below zero) but it isn't comfortable to sit and type. Brr.
I feel as if I'm in the Fortress of Solitude - the Arctic one.
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