When I arrived at work today and opened my door I was met with a blast of freezing air. It was as though I was walking into a freezer. I love the cold, don’t get me wrong, but why is the air conditioning on when the temperature outside is 50? That seems puzzling to me. I am sitting by a heater, which I am told I can’t have, with a sweater and a coat on. I wish I had gloves.
I can’t wait to get home and sit by the fire. This is going to be a great weekend.