Just a Quick Laugh
You know, I knew it was cold out last night. Not only did the cat sleep on the bed. Not only did the cat sleep on the bed, curled up against the owner. No, she got her spot under the blankets before I even pulled them over my head. One little black head, poking out of the blankets, the rest of the kitty buried beneath layers and layers of quilts. She's done that before, but she usually leaves within twenty to thirty minutes. She was there until some hour in the morning. Past 3am, because she only changed position then, waking me up.
It's cold out there! Last couple of nights, I've been waiting to be woken by the snap of freezing pipes. Not last night, we had no water from around 7pm Saturday to about 6pm on Sunday due to an issue with a leak requiring the water to all be turned off. Leak fixed, water restored, one quick load of laundry done, and one steaming hot bath, all before bed.
Ah well. It's winter. Such is life in the season that God attempts to deck us in frosting and sugar glaze.... (yes, the snow and ice dripping off of things makes me think of frosted cookies and cakes...)
It's cold out there! Last couple of nights, I've been waiting to be woken by the snap of freezing pipes. Not last night, we had no water from around 7pm Saturday to about 6pm on Sunday due to an issue with a leak requiring the water to all be turned off. Leak fixed, water restored, one quick load of laundry done, and one steaming hot bath, all before bed.
Ah well. It's winter. Such is life in the season that God attempts to deck us in frosting and sugar glaze.... (yes, the snow and ice dripping off of things makes me think of frosted cookies and cakes...)