I couldn't believe that I was seeing frost on roof tops, this morning. The grass had a white film that was frost . Dixie and I were dressed for it, but I was still in a hurry to get back inside. I saw my Canadian neighbor,
sitting in a lawn chair, in the sun, reading. She hasn't turned her heat on yet. My thermostat is set at 73. I felt like a wimp
The crazy thing is that we always kept a cold house. If a kid complained about being cold,
we strongly advised them to put on another sweater. I offer no excuses. I like the heat.