Everyone that knows me jokes that I'm as coldblooded as my snakes. The roomies keep the apartment at about 74 degrees, and I am constantly walking around in double jackets. I put the hood up and everything. They all tease me, but really it sucks to constantly be cold. Sometimes I go sit next to the snake tanks to warm my hands or whatever. I've always been slightly anemic, so getting used to the heat from the snakes has only made things worse. -lol-