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Pondering

Last week at this time we had a snow storm. This morning the outdoor temperature is a balmy 55°, though it feels even warmer than that. The thermometer in the house registers 67°, which means the furnace won’t turn on anytime soon. Hooray!

I’m breezing through the house with my sleeves rolled up, thinking I may have to peel off a layer. Last week at this time, the furnace thermostat was set at 67° and I was bundled up and freezing my butt off.

Same temperature, different sensory perception.

The question is...why?

Posted on 11/19/04 at 08:35 AM
 




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