Wives of Air Force pilots pretty much count on everything going to hell as soon as the guys leave...something always happens.
Sure enough, Kevin left yesterday, and I came home late last night after work to find I could not get the heat going. My warm little beast and I crowded together in the bed with lots of blankets, and slept well, but the house was freezing this morning. I like being reminded of my childhood and everything, but it would be nice to have a little help with the heat--we are in the middle of a cold snap. I checked out the heater but I don't know what the hell I'm looking at. Good thing I have all that pioneer-like fire-building experience...I've kept the fire going all day.
Snow just started falling. I hope it keeps up. I think I have enough wood to last until Thanksgiving.
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