Confessions of an outdoor temperature addict

Hello, my name is Debbie and I am addicted to knowing what the outdoor temperature is at all times. This fact became very apparent the other day when our indoor/outdoor thermometer needed a new battery. I was shocked when I came downstairs and saw the thermometer was blank. I cannot explain the deep sense of loss and disappointment I felt. It’s unhealthy, I know, and I’m not proud of how dependent I had become on the outdoor thermometer.

Our dead thermometer

Our dead thermometer

I believe it started around October 2003, when we bought a new Toyota Matrix that displayed the outdoor temperature on the dashboard.  I had driven other cars with temperature gauges but they were not as accurate as this car. My 1976, Olds 98 Regency had a gauge on its side mirror but if the car was parked in the sun, it would read over 100°F on a cool fall day. I had thermometers that stuck to my kitchen windows but they were also prone to incorrect readings when the sun shone on them. The thermometer in the Matrix was quite accurate. The minute I got in the car, I looked at it. I compared its reading to bank thermometers. I looked at it every time I looked at the speedometer. I knew that every car after that one had to have an outdoor thermometer and, luckily, it seems to be standard on most cars nowadays.

In March of 2004, I bought an indoor/outdoor thermometer and put it in the kitchen. Every time I went into the kitchen, I would check it. I kept telling myself that I needed to know how to dress appropriately for the day.  Some days, it can get so bright and sunny in the house, I would never guess it was -14 °F outside without my handy thermometer. It really helped me. But the day the little screen was blank, my reaction made it clear I could no longer deny that I can’t live without knowing what the outdoor temperature was – I was a temperature addict. That day, I shopped all over town to replace the rare button battery with no luck. I also looked at replacing the thermometer with another that had normal batteries, but with no success. I simply couldn’t find the right one. So, I came home and ordered a battery online – what else could I do? I really needed my thermometer.

YAY!

YAY!

I just had to share my dark secret addiction. I absolutely refuse to give up my thermometer. What technology are you addicted to? Please share – it is very liberating.