Heat

You know the old saying, you don't miss something until it's gone? Well, have you ever woke up to a house that is 56 degrees? Matt and I had the pleasure (if you will) of waking up to our icebox of a home this morning. It all started on Friday afternoon when we arrived home from our respective jobs to find the house cooling down. Jeez, I wish it would do that in the summer! To make a long, boring story short, Matt was able to buy the igniter part and switched it out with the old one. So, alas, we had heat again! But our luck usually runs short, so it crapped out again. So, keep your fingers crossed, maybe we'll continue to have heat or not.

So, why I chose to write about this? I'm not quite sure. Maybe it's because I felt the need to express myself this morning, or because I'm feeling guilty about not going to church. Make of it what you will but enjoy your week at any rate!!