Moving to the Equator

I hate being cold. With the warm weather we've been having, I had forgotten what winter feels like. Of course, it helped that I was in my nice toasty house all day. When I was little, I loved to wake up in the morning and sit on the heating vent wrapped up in a blanket. When I am really cold, I still sit on one of our heating vents. I've even trained Monty to sit on the vent with me. It is kind of funny to watch the two of us fighting over a vent. And as you know, he's big, so he can push me out of the way.

Now, I am back in my artic office. The thermometers in my co-workers' office was reading 68, so I know my office was colder than that. Thank goodness it is supposed to be 70 next week. Maybe I can actually get some work done. Well, after cleaning out my inbox that is. At least, I am down to 360 messages. Unfortunately, they are all messages that I have to do something with.