January 6th, 2004


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I've been able to accomplish about two things of any value at work today, the rest of my efforts have been stalled by well-meaning but inept coworkers, lack of direction from management and technical problems.


Let this serve as official notice

... it is bloody cold in my bedroom, and there's absolutely nothing I can do about it. Yes, it's true that I have a number of blankets and quilts I can crawl under... but those help make things only a tiny bit better. Along with the blankets I have Ra to curl up with, but the poor black kitty lacks sufficient body mass to generate significant body heat so he doesn't help much either.

It's 8 °F / -13 °C outside, and with the windchill that makes things -9 °F / -23 °C.

I hate being cold in bed.
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