My office is kept at an approximate 40 degrees most days which means the long hours I spend in my stupid ice cave at my stupid ice desk are some of the most miserable hours ever spent in the history of spent hours.
(Would you like a little cheese with your whine?)
And that's why I keep these little numbers (given to me by my dearest aunt) in my desk for those chilly days.
And also why I was hugging the copier this morning as it was warming up.
Just . . . . wanted to explain.