Wednesday, October 30, 2002
Frozen
I have a feeling that I'm going to be seriously hating this office come winter, and it's not even winter yet.
My fingertips are starting to get a little bit numb, and I've got a space heater running and aimed right at me not two feet away. This from the guy who sweats while immersed in water.
Please Mr. Scrooge, might I put another coal on the fire? Please?
