I’m always reluctant to turn the heat on before November. I’m not sure where this comes from. Probably stems from the fact that where I grew up today’s forecast is sunny and a high of 71. In general though, I do keep my house cool. Friends know that in the winter when they come over, wear a sweater. They won’t be alone. It’s not like I’m a polar bear and love the cold, I just don’t want a huge gas bill.
But this morning I’m forced to face I should probably turn the heat on.
But the weather forecast here is not sunny and warm…
The new roommate would probably be appreciate if I turned the heat on. But in the mean time Coe LOVES this weather and is started to squeek like the air slowly coming out of a balloon. She will do this until we go for our morning walk. So I’m bundling up and heading out.
Happy Hump Day!
You have me beat by 3 degrees. And yes, I did turn it on today, but it was purely for Miss Ellie’s 100-plus-in-dog-years bones.
I’m with you; Wear a damn sweater, people!
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