I don't understand it. As the temperatures rise, the air conditioning in the building blasts. I wear fleece jackets to the classroom. My fingernails turn blue. I drink tea.
Do my students bundle up?
Heck, no.
The guys sport shorts and flip flops.
The girls? Oh, good lord. What would you wear in a 62 degree classroom? Why, a skimpy tank top and a short skirt, obviously....right?
No wonder they can't seem to make it through one of my exams-- they spend too much energy shivering more than a chihuahua!
