OK, I may have hit an all-time low, even for me. This was my thermostat this morning when I woke up. The temperature outside was in the low 40s (as I type this at 8pm, it's currently 41) and my house felt a bit like a meat locker. Yesterday, the thermostat hovered around 54 most of the day, and I broke down and brought up the space heater from the basement last night. I put it in the living room where Stud and I sat together all night. My poor baby was so cold, I couldn't keep torturing him. He was all bundled up in his robe again, over his clothes! I put the space heater right next to him and I wrapped myself up in a warm, fuzzy blanket on the couch.
This morning, when I saw 5-freakin'-2 on the thermostat, I realized I was being a bit ridiculous. But, not nearly as ridiculous as my gas bill is going to be next month. :(
Memories on a wall (and in a phone)
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