See the frost?

I'd like to point out to the PTB that paying for heat means we get heat in the offices. My poor little heater is busting it's ass to warm up my very small little office and thus far (4 hours into the effort), the frosty air is winning.

My hands are nearly numb. Little blocks of ice. And quite frankly, if you took the wind-chill out of it all, it's warmer OUTSIDE than inside. So, here I sit wearing two sweaters, and typing with my soft fuzzy gloves on. In a minute, I'm going to prove a point to the PTB by wearing my damn scarf and hat too.

I need to find a job in a warmer climate. Yeah.