Fiance's Office Is In Antarctica.

I'm sitting in Alex's office. I have been here for almost 4 hours now. While the chair is comfy and the quiet is nice, I have one complaint.
It's fracking freezing in here.
I only have my jacket for warmth. And it's a rather large jacket. Yet I am still freezing. So much so that I'm surprised I can still type as I haven't felt the tips of my fingers for almost a half an hour now. I've been keeping an eye on which body parts are claimed and when. My feet were lost about an hour ago. The icy chill is slowly creeping up my legs. My ears are nonexistent and I'm pretty sure it is the work of a miracle from Jesus himself that my hands still seem to be fully functional. Or perhaps it's just sense memory at work. Who knows? Who cares? I sure don't! Wanna know why? BECAUSE I AM FREEZING.
My computer only has 23 minutes left on its battery. I feel like this extreme cold has taken its toll on my lovely new piece of technology as well. The cold is zapping the energy straight from the battery and using said energy to create more cold.
Bottomline, it has been sunny and 60 degrees all week down here in North Carolina. I have bragged to many a Marylander about the wonder that is the southern climate. Yet here I sit. Afraid to move for fear of using too much energy that should only be used in heat generation. I am in Antarctica.