And that's with no snow! It's just single-digit temps, negative digit wind chill, and no sun, no sun, no sun. Argh.
Mostly i'm freezing, and then I come home, bundle myself into fleece pyjamas, and get into bed with the electric blanket on 'high'.
Which means, of course, that i then doze off, but at least i'm warm!!
I'm turning to an agency here in the my state that will help you to winterize your house for free. I don't know if I'll qualify, or what they'll do, but anything will help. My furnace is not putting out very warm air, which is concerning (and fucking cold).
So that's why i kinda dropped off the posting radar, which I feel bad about, and haven't been talking quite as much.
I'm working on two fics right now, one of which is original (mostly, RPF but easily changed), and am enjoying it, heh. It's not even six, it's pitch-black out, it's supposed to snow, and be even colder tonight/tomorrow, and my heating bill (even with the thermostat on 62) keeps going UP.
But i'm here, I'm reading, i'll try and comment more. I really enjoyed last week's Supernatural, it was very good, felt kinda old-school.
I'm reading a book right now called
Roadside Picnic, by Arkady and Boris Strugatsky. I like it, it has some very interesting stuff going on. BUT...there's a thing about it that bothers me. Which I'll write about next time because i can barely feel my frozen little fingers!!
Stay warm, my flisties!
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