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	<title>Frog and Goat &#187; in the freezer</title>
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		<title>My fingers are blue</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[I got to work at the crack of dawn as usual and let myself into the building. The building was cold. Not being a permanent resident of the building, I wasn&#8217;t sure what the protocol was for warming the building &#8230; <a href="http://www.frogandgoat.com/2008/10/20/my-fingers-are-blue/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I got to work at the crack of dawn as usual and let myself into the building. The building was cold. Not being a permanent resident of the building, I wasn&#8217;t sure what the protocol was for warming the building up or even where the thermostat is located. I unloaded the mail I was carrying (I&#8217;m a modern day pony express rider) and went upstairs to my office. I proceeded to freeze. Here&#8217;s a sentence from an email I sent the better-half, &#8220;Think I&#8217;m going to put my coat on and sit hunched over and wonder why Mr. Scrooge won&#8217;t let me put another lump of coal on the fire.&#8221;</p>
<p>I just went downstairs to pick up something off the printer and it was deliciously warm. I stood over one of the heat ducts and didn&#8217;t mind being mocked for being so cold. That&#8217;s when the receptionist said, why don&#8217;t you turn on the heat. Indeed! Our building is actually three old row houses and each house is controlled seperately (who knew). I walked into the office where the thermostat is and asked the occupant if I could crank the heat. She turned around and says Oh I guess so. </p>
<p>Two discoveries&#8230;the thermostat was still set to AC. And the temperature was registering 60 degrees. </p>
<p>I set it to 68 and am finally feeling like I&#8217;m thawing. I hear chatter down the hall about the heat being on. I will break bad on these people if they think we need to go back to 60 degrees. I grew up in a household where you did not run the heat and that&#8217;s bullshit that I won&#8217;t put up with in my old age.</p>
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