I’m moving so slow today. Part of that is because I did stay up pretty late last night, but I was awake before noon! Go me! The other part of it is it’s just so freakin’ cold in this house.
I’ve got my floor heater going, but Hubby didn’t bring up enough wood to keep a fire going all day. My fingers are popsicles, and it makes it really hard to type. I do have my little floor heater on in here because I’m too lazy to trek down to the barn to push a broken wheelbarrow of wood back up the driveway. For now, the puppy, kitteh, and I are bundled up in my office waiting for the imaginary ice to thaw off us.
I’m trying to motivate myself to move towards the shower, but I know it’s going to be freezing in there. The thought of stepping from a nice warm shower into a freezing room gives me automatic cold chills. It wouldn’t be so bad if the insulation in this house didn’t suck, but it does. It’s currently 48 inside here, but it’s closer to 60 outside.
My friend was supposed to call me today so we could go pick out baby stuff. She spotted some really cute baby bedding she’s dieing to have for her nursery, so if she calls I guess I’ll have to deal with the shower then. If not I’m locking myself in my warm office and not moving ’til Hubby gets home!
