My house is exactly 46 degrees and I am cuddling with my cats, a wool blankets in front of an electric heater. Am I warm? yes...and grateful the the gentleman who will be fixing my furnace will be here sometime today.
The more I want to complain about how cold I am the thought dawned on me that I am not homeless in this wintery weather, I am not dying...just a little uncomfortable for my taste .
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