It was 87ºF in the shop where I work on Wednesday due to the AC unit going down.  This was awesome for me because I have a very low heat tolerance.  Having grown up in the Pacific Northwest, I am acclimated to a temperatures in the range of 30ºF to 70ºF.  Anything outside that is rather uncomfortable for me, though I can more easily exist below that spectrum than above.

So with temperatures at work climbing into the high 80s, I found myself slowly losing the will to live as the day dragged on.  By the end of the day I was just a walking sweat factory.  Super pleasant, yes?

Anyway, I’m desperately hoping that the AC gets fixed on Thursday, because another day in a super-heated building is probably going to end with me passing out.

-Confusion is a state of mind, or is it?