The heater broke and I am freezing here in the shop. So I drink hot coffee. The hot coffee does two things; warms me for a little while and two, makes me need to go. Aided by the cold as the warming effects wear thin, I really, really, have to go. I run back to the house to take care of needs and maybe linger till my fingers thaw and head back out to the shop.
Where the cycle starts all over again.