My hands and feet are hardly ever warm. I think it’s age!
My hands have always been cold, my feet, not so much. I wore gloves with the tips cut off when I worked because the A/C had to be on full tilt for all the hugh computers we had then. Leg warmers were common, and I still have most of them. (I should wear them!!)
Some of my co-workers even had small heaters under their desks.
Of course, when I was forced to “retire” (CFIDS) I was able to sit outside with Charlie for at least an hour a day to soak up the warmth. Now, there’s no place to sit in the shade and just soak up the heat. And of course, this time of year, there IS no heat!