My wife who is rather tough is a weather wimp.
Last night I slept under the comforter, she had the air on so high.
Come winter time, I end up sleeping on top of the bed.
Now when I lived on the third floor of my parents creaky old house, I didn’t have air conditioning.
My father who was notoriously ernergy stingy, kept the house at about 55 in the winter, and shut off the radiators on my floor under the premise that enough heat would rise up to the third floor to ensure my survival.
Being an outdoors kind of guy, I noticed something interesting. One can get used to it.
I think the term is called ACCLIMATED.
Wonderful concept really.
Spend a lot of time in a cold environment, and your body will become both used to and comfortable there.
Spend a lot of time in a hot environment and the same thing happens.
My wife and coworkers however are screwing up my ability to make myself environmentally immune.
I sit here now, in my office, shivering my ass off with my jacket on. When I go outside the heat will hit me like a blast furnace. I will be unprepared.
Fortunately jogging has helped me get used to the temperature, and usually by Sunday afternoon after a weekend outside, I’m acclimated. Of course then it’s back to the refrigerated office the next day.
Why do people insist on this? It’s stupid. Now I’m never comfortable. If we would just accept the heat or the cold we’d get used to it. Why do we keep trying to screw around with it when all it does is make us more uncomfortable?