a little venting...
Let me just take a moment to share the thermal experience of my apartment or rather my room... my arctic bedroom.
It has me convinced Air vent designers in the fifties were too busy for common sense, and/or they had stifled their creativity for so many years that the functional and practical placement of air vents just didn't even make a blip on their mental radars.
I say this because my bedroom vent is the last of all the vents to deliver air... farthest away from the unit, making for frigid winter nights and impossibly hot summer days. Such a large living space and only one 14 x 6 inch portal. come on...
I've actually lit candles in my bedroom for warmth.
I was just in Mitzi's bedroom, and it's a stinking sauna in there.
It's not even ten feet away.
I'm actually shivering as I type this.
You know those people who sleep with their doors open because they're scared at night... I'm sleeping with mine open in hopes the temperature in my room won't be ten degrees colder than the rest of the apartment.
Sleep Tight!
Posted in: on Saturday, January 26, 2008 at at 12:43 AM
This is so my room! It's freezing when it's cold outside (and hot in the summer)! And don't EVEN go in my closet... it's like being in Alaska!