Friday, when it was below zero, our downstairs heater broke. My mom slept upstairs last night because her bed is as cold as a rock. She says it's like sleeping outside. The fire is always on. It's hard to remember that you have to put on a coat to venture downstairs. It really stinks, and they can't fix it until next week!
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Bummers. I feel for you. But tonight you are sleeping at MY house which is nicely heated. -Kelsey
lol!
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