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It’s 67°F. I have the windows open with a nice cross-breeze. I’m sweating. No, it’s not from exercise. I’m barely moving. Just fingers gliding over the keyboard. I would prefer 55-60°F. It’s just the way I’m constructed. Generations of Vikings and Neanderthals living in cold climes are singing songs of ice and cold sea spray […]

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