colder than a (please personalise your expletive)
It took three tries before I finally convinced myself to get out of bed this morning. Since I had no one to coerce me up and at ’em, I lay there until 10:00am.
The Euro, in an effort to not catch everything I have, has been sleeping in the guest room this week. He says I’ve also started singing the ‘plague song’ again in my sleep. I totally blame Kenzie for this but, whatever.
Something happened to the heat. It’s well and truly below freezing outside and our heating system takes a time out. The fireplace is charming but it doesn’t really reach The Euro’s upstairs office. The two of us basically froze until 5:00pm tonight when the thing that keeps us warm went back to doing what it was suppose to do. Not sure what the glitch was but I am grateful that it is now 75F and boiling in my bedroom.
