4.08.2010

I Caved

I told myself the heat was officially off for the year, despite the fact that I've been wearing wool socks and a fleece robe over my sweatpants and long sleeve shirt to bed every night. Well, then it decided to snow in April and when I got home this morning it was 58 degrees. Even the dog's fur felt cold. Yeah, so the heat was promptly turned back on to 70. Ahhh, blessed warmth! Though I'm still bundled up, minus the robe.

2 comments:

Carol Blackburn said...

Smart woman. Never let yourself be cold. I turn my heat up all the time. I told my husband, "I work too hard to be cold." Far cry from my father when I was a little girl telling us "I work too hard to spend all that money on heat, put a coat on." LOL Stay warm!

Big Apple Badger said...

Stop freezing my nephew to death or I'm gonna call child services. Or whatever the dog eqivalent is (and yes I'm calling your dog-child my nephew until JD knocks some broad up)