Or feel like it anyway. It's a chilly 51 degrees in our house today, and if anything, it's affirmed my belief that I could not live in a time period without modern amenities, like heat.
So the dogs and I are off to my mom's for the day, because I can't get a fire going, and I'm kind of sick of sitting in the living room with the crappy tv anyway.
So for today:
I think I'll wait until after the episode of "The Vanilla Ice Project" though. Something tells me my mom doesn't want to watch this...
update: joe the heating guy is coming over between 9-11 today (Monday) to warm it up in here!