I daresay I'm unpleaseable.

I have a few previous blogs I've written about how frigid my apartment can be.
I'd now like to add how sweltering said dwelling can be as well.

84 degrees to be exact.
I have a fine mist of perspiration on my brow - OK, I cannot tell a lie, over pretty much most of my epidermis.

I think I made a promise to not complain about warm temperatures once they arrived because I was so sick of paying an astronomical heat bill - and never, ever being warm.

I'm not retracting that promise, I'm merely just stating the obvious.
And it's only April.
Mon dieu!