Something happened last night, and I'm not sure what it was. We woke up to a downstairs with a temperature of 58 degrees! I wondered why my pillow felt like it had been in the freezer for awhile.
The good news is that the upstairs heater seems to be working, so I guess we'll be spending our day up there...
The bad news is that it's probably going to be a big fat bill to get it fixed since having a repairman of any sort usually costs at least $75 just to come LOOK at the darned thing.
If you need me, I'll be under the covers.
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The embarrassing news: I accidentally shut off the heat yesterday when I was getting something down from the attic. Thankfully, my dad was the one to discover it, so I didn't have to pay a repair man to embarrass me.
My house is now sitting at a nice 72 degrees!
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Ok, no wonder you're a best friend of mine! sounds like something I would do!
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