Brrrrrrrr!
It's September 12. Usually at this time of the year, it's still 85 degrees outside. Not this year. I don't know if my move to a different part of the state has something to do with it, but it's usually still summer-like outside. Not today. It's barely pushing 60 degrees and the building manager hasn't turned on the central heating yet, so I had to use my own little thermostat. Now it's up to 85, but it still feels like 40 in here.
I do not understand this obsession some people have with air conditioning. If the weather hits 75 degrees or lower, you don't need AC. If you're too hot then open the damn window, don't freeze everyone else. Maybe I'm just bitter, but damn. I'm so damn cold right now that I don't know what to do, and I've made tea and coffee, and I'm sitting here wrapped up in my bed comforter and a sweatshirt. And I'm still cold.
Maybe I should go to the doctor or something, because I don't think this is normal.
I do not understand this obsession some people have with air conditioning. If the weather hits 75 degrees or lower, you don't need AC. If you're too hot then open the damn window, don't freeze everyone else. Maybe I'm just bitter, but damn. I'm so damn cold right now that I don't know what to do, and I've made tea and coffee, and I'm sitting here wrapped up in my bed comforter and a sweatshirt. And I'm still cold.
Maybe I should go to the doctor or something, because I don't think this is normal.