Three hotel nights this week, and every conference room AC seems personally offended by my existence. I used to run warm; now I'm the person hugging a mug of hot water at 2 p.m.
and wondering if my fingers will ever stop feeling like refrigerated carrots. Eating is actually going fine—I've got a rotation of Greek yogurt, turkey jerky, and whatever roasted veg the hotel restaurant can manage. But the chill is distracting.
I caught myself standing under the bathroom heat lamp after a call, which feels dramatic even for me. Is this a common GLP-1 thing, or do I just keep landing in hotels with aggressive climate control?