You know what's not diva? Broke @$$ heaters that cut off all the time.
When I woke up this morning, circa 7am, I was already super jazzed that it was Friday and not Saturday, because I just hate to sleep in.
What's more, I realized, I was in a virtual icebox. The bone chilling cold let me know that, yes, the crap@$$ heater had cut off in the middle of the night. Yipee! What a refreshing way to start the day.
I can't give you an exact temperature, because the needle on my thermostat only goes as low as 50 degrees, but it was below that.
My favorite part of the morning? When I got to go see my friends rat and black widow in the basement to reset the heater. The cobwebs also gave a nice "accent" to my dark pants.
So here I am, with some dirty blond hair-cicles, praying that I will reach a healthy core body temperature by 9-ish. Poor pitiful me!
Thank GOODNESS that it's Friday!!!
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Time to hurry home to Mama's toasty home.
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