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I feel extremely guilty on days like today. Days like today when I sit typing this wearing long pants and a sweater.

According to the latest reports it is 28 degrees in Toronto and with the humidity it feels like 38 (I also noticed that it reached 33 degrees this afternoon and felt like 42). I've been outside numerous times today and felt that wall of heat; it ain't pretty.

The main reason that I've gone outside today has been to warm up. My apartment is positively frosty and, quite frankly, uncomfortably cold. I wear sweaters while indoors, and frequently during the typing of this entry have had to blow on my hands to warm up my fingers. I painted my bathroom mainly because I needed to keep moving.

Since I live in a basement suite, it is naturally colder than the main floor. The situation is worsened by the falling cool of the air conditioning which makes the rest of the house quite comfortable. All my vents are closed and my windows are actually open to let the heat in, but it doesn't seem to help.

All of this has led me to the conclusion that live isn't fair. I am certainly not complaining about my situation, and my heart does go out to those of you who when you're not taking one of your 6 cold showers a day you're sitting on your couch too tired to move, wearing only your underwear, deafening fans pointed from every direction, with a damp cloth on your forehead. We can all rest knowing that it'll be winter soon and you'll be able to cool off while I'll finally be able to warm up.