Our heater broke. Last night the temperature outside was in the thirties. As in thirty degrees farenheit for all you international girls. That is way too cold for October. And way too cold to not have any heat.
I tried to convince Jeff that we should sleep at his parents house. Where they have heat. But he thought we could tough it out for one night. Then I tried to explain to Jeff how I like having all of my limbs intact and that frostbite was something I did not care to experience. Unfortunately, Jeff was pretty adament that I would not get frostbite by lying in bed under the covers. I fail to see his logic.
When I woke up this morning, it was fifty six degrees in my house. I am currently wearing six shirts, a sweater, two jackets, a hat and eleven pairs of Jeff's socks. I'll be honest. It's not a good look for me.
