After a lovely evening of swimming at the Y and dinner at Tes' favorite pizza place, we came home to...
drumroll please...
... a freezing cold house. 54 degrees to be exact.
Now we get to wait up until the furnace guy get here. He is hoping to be here by midnight.
sigh.
I'm still determined that this WILL BE A GOOD WEEKEND. And I'm not taking no for an answer.
brrrr...
Peace (and warmth) to you.
Oh, that sucks... I am so sorry. :(
ReplyDeleteDo you have a space heater?
54...ouch...hope that is fixed really soon. Lyn-Dee
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