Come in Echo Base
So, the downstairs heat is out. Thankfully, the upstairs heater is working, but in the middle of this blizzard, that's not as big a comfort as if the reverse was true. Jody and the kids are at her moms, snowed in like I am here. Hopefully, the repairman makes it out. I made the call to stay behind in case they could make it out, because someone would have to be here for them to fix it. So yeah, here I am, bundled up upstairs, working from home, hoping the roads clear for the guy to bring the part that it cost $145 for them to tell me "Hey, this is broke and I don't have it on the truck." The tech himself was a stand-up guy, but it ticks me off that the service charge will not apply to the labor to fix the thing. Blah.
Anyway, I'm here and chilly and working. Fun times. Makes my desire to cook anything disappear, as our kitchen temperature is currently in the 40s.
Anyway, I'm here and chilly and working. Fun times. Makes my desire to cook anything disappear, as our kitchen temperature is currently in the 40s.