Through a really weird twist, the room I sit in to blog has become the warmest room in the house, due to the wind coming solely in from the West. Our bathroom medicine cabinet is recessed into the Westward wall, and the toothpaste has frozen. We're beginning to doubt that any insulation exists inside the plaster walls.
Our solution?
Rum.
"Why's the rum gone?"
What's that from? Name it first and I'll send you a prize.
3 comments:
Yeah, Bob loves, LOVES, saying that. And he also likes pirates no matter how much he says he doesn't. That is from one of his favorite movies, Pirates of the Caribbean. For those of you who don't know, he crews on a sailboat during the summer on Lake Michigan and loves sailing, which is funny because his name is Bob. Another quote from a movie..."I'm sailing!"
Way too many cold days I guess :)
Um... is that a typo?
Seriously, as the gods as my witnesses, I will never, ever again complain about Chicago winters.
Ok. Probably I will.
Sending warm thoughts,
Sue
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