I don't think it's in the mission statement yet, but apparently one of the new goals of my company is to emulate Antarctica, temperature-wise. Today I re-arranged my desk so my task lamp shines directly on my keyboard, in an attempt to keep from losing my fingers to frostbite. So far, so good.

I was freezing all day, and now I'm exhausted. Just like in real winter. Gee.

Now, I'm off to bed with the latest New Yorker. The periodical! Maybe you were all hopeful for a moment, thinking perhaps my social life had suddenly taken an extremely dramatic turn?

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