And, gosh, we're awesome. Oh, there was complaining, but we did pretty much everything you can do to keep warm. I came to appreciate:
- Rocking awesome Queen dance parties
- Staying in warm showers for much longer than usual
- Hanging out at the library (or any other heated buildings)
- Wool socks
- Layers and layers and layers of clothes
- Lots of blankets
- And cuddling with the roomies (in front of the stupid space heater that hardly works)
But as grateful as I am for all the aforementioned things, I think that I'm most grateful that one of the roomies (whose name coughamandacough won't be named) was willing to claim wimp-dom and turn the blasted heat on. I think we're all feeling a little better at a toasty 63. We might even be able to shed the mittens and scarves.
3 comments:
Space heaters?! You need to get a Heat Dish, my friend. It will melt your face off.
http://www.google.com/products/catalog?q=heat+dish&um=1&ie=UTF-8&tbm=shop&cid=6662959007028794660&sa=X&ei=7L26Tp3tPOKZiAK6gvSIBQ&ved=0CFIQ8wIwAQ
They are pricier than space heaters, but it's so worth the money. It will heat up an entire room set at medium.
What crazy pants y'all are! seriously. I'm a pansy, though. I don't let my heat get below 70. You can ask your brother, he likes to complain about it ;)
That IS pretty hard core. I'm impressed. Here in Russia, I think I'd probably die without heated buildings. But you're made of stronger stuff than I am.
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