Thursday, December 16, 2004
Fingers Too Frozen To Type
One of the visitor specialists at work neglected to turn on the heat before he left last night, so it's 48 degrees in the office. I've been working in a coat, scarf, and gloves all morning - and I can't feel my toes.
I called him at 8:30 to wake him up: "John, we need you to go ahead and come into to work now instead of at noon - oh, and wear shorts and a t-shirt."
It would have been more funny if I hadn't been talking to his voice mail.
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