The best thing about this time yesterday was that the boiler was working again. The house was starting to warm up.
(It's broken again now. I despair. Frigidly.)
The second best thing was that I'd just spent four hoursprocrastinating and working on an essay I'm really stressed about and I'd gotten some good work done so I was less stressed and I'd come downstairs to investigate possibilities of dinner and relaxing guilt-free.
But the third best thing, only bumped into third place because the first two was so good, was Andrew telling me that when the boiler guy was leaving, he'd asked "what kinds of dogs are they?"
Our little Gary has apparently made enough noise and disruption that he successfully gave the impression of being several dogs.
(It's broken again now. I despair. Frigidly.)
The second best thing was that I'd just spent four hours
But the third best thing, only bumped into third place because the first two was so good, was Andrew telling me that when the boiler guy was leaving, he'd asked "what kinds of dogs are they?"
Our little Gary has apparently made enough noise and disruption that he successfully gave the impression of being several dogs.
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Date: 2018-12-13 06:18 pm (UTC)I hope the boiler is working again asap, being cold is miserable
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Date: 2018-12-13 10:26 pm (UTC)Boiler guy is coming back tomorrow. Here's hoping it stays fixed this time and doesn't cost us any more.
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Date: 2018-12-14 09:04 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2018-12-14 07:19 am (UTC)