It is 8:15 a.m. It is 15 degrees outside, and 47 degrees inside. My teeth are chattering. I put an electric heater in my mom's bedroom last night and put a couple of extra blankets over her to keep her warm. She woke me up in the middle of the night yelling, "There's a bear on top of me!" Oy.
I, on the other hand, slept under a couple of blankets and Cat #1 slept on my chest and barely moved a muscle. I kept pretending I was at my grandmother's camp on the lake decades ago...when it would be freezing, and she'd be up at 5:30 firing up the wood stove to make sure the place was toasty when we all got up.
The men are here and working on putting in the new furnace. I just put two big pots of water on the stove to see if I can boil some heat into the place.
The good news is that I'm actually up and feeling decent. I go to the doctor at 2.
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Tuesday, February 12, 2008
It's Just Like Winter — Only Inside!
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Ever notice they never act up when it's a fairly civil 49 degree day? Hope you're warm ASAP and that this solves the long running case of the blech you've had!
Next time, I'll loan you my dog as a sleeping companion/blanket. She's very toasty.
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