Our house. In the middle of the street
Our house. That was were we used currently freeze…
Turned on the heater ten minutes ago. Because we forgot to turn it on last night. And left some windows open. We have snuggly warm blankies on bed so no one noticed until we got of bed.
There was immediately some flaily leaping around to find the warm clothes.
Found ’em!
Hunting socks; the giant, woolly ones
Sweat pants
Thermal shirt
Sweater
Tasty hot beverage
cats curled up on my feet
penguins wandering by
brrrrrrrrrrrr!
The Process 
cats curled up on my feet
Heh, the one time cats are actually USEFUL. 🙂
Especially *my* loaves. 20 pounds of warm, fuzzy goodness.
Of course, every time I move I get a glare of “Knock that off, we’re sleeping here!”
Mine likes to do that while on my chest.
Here in C’blow, it is currently 36 degrees, and snowing. I almost forgot to turn the heater back on this morning (for some reason, it thinks it needs to be 75 in the house at all times).
mmmm, 75. Toasty. 😀
My Short Blond Person(TM, pat pending) is pretty well convinced that she wants to live where it snows. I’d like to experience seasons beyond “Hot and Dry” and “Warm and Wet” so I am willing to try it for a year or so. But cold is not my favorite.
I wish it were cold here. It is now 80 degrees
*nod* It is supposed to get to 72 today. But it dropped to 38 last night. For whatever reason, once my house is cold, it tends to stay that way. Poor insulation or really good?
*grin*
At any rate, if ever we move to were it snows, I will send you some.