I broke out in a sweat wrangling cherubs to bed last night. I thought that the jammies, teeth brushing, sips of water and bedtime reading caused me to wipe my brow. I was wrong. I walked to The Littles room and passed by the thermostat. It had been moved to 85. That is going to be one expensive hot flash.
4 comments:
I hope you know that I didn't do that!!! HaHa! Noni
No, you would have turned it down to 55. :)
Oh my goodness! That would make me appreciate the winter cold! (Well, almost.)
Yikes!!
Somebody at our house (a family visitor, I'm assuming...) jacked our thermostat up to 75 a couple of weeks ago. In our OLD house, there's just no point in turning up the heat. Wear another sweater, I say.
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