I keep tryin' to tell the boss lady, I'm dead. I'm ALWAYS cold. When it's 110 degrees, and we're out scrubbing asphalt, sweat pouring off, I'm still cold inside, my bones JUST start to warm up. And then, the sun goes down, and it's back to freezing. I've been this way since my accidents. I CAN'T warm up, inside.
I spent a week just swimming, a little diving, and playing in the ocean in Cocoa Beach, in '08. A couple years after my accident. Glorious hot week, middle of summer. The sun and the warm ocean did the trick for me. I felt great.