Heh.
So I saw Miss Tortiebutt again. She has a collar and rabies tags now. So I can just be all judgy about her not getting fixed sooner and not worry anymore.
Found out the cousin whose wedding I attended in August is due in May. She wasn't kidding about hoping to have kids soon. I'd tease her about shotgun weddings, except the timing of the wedding was plotted a year in advance for maximum relative-attendage (seriously, she factored in when various people's schools started against planting season so everyone could make it.)
I'm sort of amused. Though next family gathering there are going to be maybe a few more questions for me (she and I are justa few months apart.)
WHY IS THE HEAT IN MY HOUSE BROKEN AGAIN!?
Alright. Someone in the NY office was supposed to call me 10 minutes ago so I could do a quick search and then go home.
CALL, DARN YOU!!!
It's slipping past bedtime here and operation Find Blankie has not yet achieved mission objectives. Time to soldier onward and begin suboperation Check Under Beds.
Kat, I'd just invest in electric heaters. And an electric blanket. Because that's just WEIRD. What was the problem in the past?
Gud, you need to do what my mom did for my brother's ny-nys: duplicates.
I dunno. But it didn't seem broken when the heater repair guy was here... and in fact, it worked.
AND NOW. It's cold as hell in the fucking house.
Gud, I recommend also checking under the couch. That's where our stuff hides.
Snack Report:
Carr's Water Cracker spread with Rondele garlic and herb cheese spread, topped with half slice of black Forest Ham (folded).
WHY IS THE HEAT IN MY HOUSE BROKEN AGAIN!?
I'll send you a utility dude after we discover Why My Pilot Light Won't Stay Lit. Publicly we shall refer to this as
Yay Thorlo Socks!
Gud, I hope your mission is successful.