This is Becoming Normal For Me
Well, I may have mentioned once or twice that it's... rather hot here. And it's fairly probably that, between the four-ish posts I've showed it in, you're aware I have a massive sliding glass door that essentially makes one wall of my apartment a heat exchanging chunk of glass.
Something I haven't mentioned is that my bed was a little too soft, so I pulled out one of the blankets I had stuffed under the futons.
Now, those of you that have seen our place in Ellensburg will know exactly what I did next.
For those of you that don't: blankets are great insulators. Or any good blanket is.
And, uh, what's the opposite of a heat exchanger?
"An insulator"?
ding! Very good!
...
So now there's a blanket in my window.
No, I don't have any aluminum foil handy or, yes, I would've used that, too.
Something I haven't mentioned is that my bed was a little too soft, so I pulled out one of the blankets I had stuffed under the futons.
Now, those of you that have seen our place in Ellensburg will know exactly what I did next.
For those of you that don't: blankets are great insulators. Or any good blanket is.
And, uh, what's the opposite of a heat exchanger?
"An insulator"?
ding! Very good!
...
So now there's a blanket in my window.
No, I don't have any aluminum foil handy or, yes, I would've used that, too.
posted by William at
8/11/2008 07:22:00 PM
2 Comments:
Heheh...or perhaps one of those emergency blankets like in the living room window, through which you can still see.
I'm glad you have a solution to some of the oven-like qualities of your room there. :)
When someone hands you lemons... Start selling baked goods out the door.
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