Our wonderful Facilities&Operations fix-it-chick Chris just fixed the steam line that feeds all the wall heaters in my hallway. "Someone been downstairs messin' with my pumps," she said. I came back from lunch with Becca to find my office swelteringly hot (I'd cranked up my thermostat at some point to confirm that something was indeed broken). Ahhhh.
After adjusting the thermostat down slightly, I proceeded to take off my socks and polar fleece, and now I can work comfortably this afternoon. I'm such a warm-air fiend.