Thursday, January 17, 2008

Woe unto us...

Our furnace is dead. Done. Finished.

For eleven days, our house was a little cold. Have you ever seen your breath in your own house? You can, when it's 47 itty bitty degrees.

The cats quickly learned to sleep wherever the space heater was (it travelled around the house based on our current or planned location). Someone who shall remain unnamed happened to have a four day business trip. To California. Someone else learned how many layers of pants, socks, and sweaters a person can really wear at once.


Fortunately, the lovely men of Something or Other Heating came and installed our brand new, super energy efficient, not at all archaic gas furnace. I can now reclaim my favorite reading spot - on top of the dining room register.

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