I used to think what I have is strange, but it's not. It's normal. It's enough to warm a room. I've been assured it's not strange. By who? By whom? By whome? By whomes? Well, by girls and my mom and my dad. I watched something about it early one morning. It is enough to warm a room but not enough to make the room hot. If it were enough to make the room hot, then that would be strange. Then the girls, my mom and dad would not assure me of anything. They'd have to calm me down and get an airconditioner or a block of ice and a fan in the room.