My bedroom is on the second story of my house. It's been so hot upstairs in my house lately that I've been sleeping downstairs on my couch - and as a result waking up every morning with a sore back. Last night it was finally cool enough that I could return to my bedroom. I slept like a dead baby. It was so great. I was so rested ths morning that I even made it in to work early - and that never happens. Since nobody else is here I'm going to steal office supplies. And by office supplies, I mean a half-eaten Three Muskateers bar out of the office fridge.


i'm tellin' you, if you close the vents downstairs, that would concentrate all the cold air upstairs, most of which will trickle downstairs anyway. it's a win win situation, i don't see why you don't believe me.

hey, you might be head masturbator, but you can't argue with physics. unless physics is half syrian, half canadian. then, by all means, argue. and kick his ass while you're at it.  


Estimator. I'm head ESTImator. Not head mastur... Okay, so I'm both.  


As much as I hate to agree with BP, and believe me I hate it, he is right. Closing your vents downstairs should force the air upstairs.

Or you could stop being a tightwad and turn the thermostat down.  


Everybody better get up out my biznass. You don't know me.  


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