Glibbertysmidgeon

The icicles are lovely,
My steamy breath is nice
the windows look so pretty
dressed up in lace of ice

I’m saving lots of money
preserving frozen food
my houseplants are surviving
but in a rotten mood

I wake up every morning
so glad to go to work
because my cube’s so toasty
The heat’s a handy perk

but sometimes I envision
my home, a comfy den
I’m cold when I am outside
But warm when I am in

Will we be getting heat in the building anytime soon?