Friday, October 2, 2009
Com...fort?
Thad has told me that I have no nerve endings. Maybe that's true. Or maybe I just have a high tolerance in accounting for what I eat. Like zucchini. Every day. I think he says that because I want to live in a tiny house and because of the zucchini thing. Besides, I don't even eat zucchini every day! Today, for instance, I ate fresh green beans, bell pepper and tomatoes for lunch. The only downside is the high water content in most of those. I can't carry enough of it to eat because it's all less dense! And furthermore, the way I figure it, if I can gain something better at the cost of what I eat or how I live (in other words, my personal comforts), then it's all worth it, right? Although this sometimes makes living with me a bit colder or warmer, depending on the season, than one might like. Among other things. Sorry about that, guys. I'll try to be a bit less insanely cost-efficient this winter. We'll compromise at a nice, balmy 66 degrees this winter, instead of whatever temperature it is outside in Logan at the time.
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66 degrees???? Are you insane??? Are you TRYING to kill your roommates with hypothermia? That's COLD!!! My room stays at 70 and there's a lot of times during the winter that's even still too cold. Screw the money, I think I'd rather die warm and poor than cold and rich.
It's not about the money, it's the idea of using it on transitory comforts such as extra warmth or food instead on something worthwhile, like tangible goods or giving that "warmth money" to someone whose house isn't as warm as 66 degrees.
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