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22 January 2003
 
Temperature update: Still freaking cold. How cold is it? Well cold enough that the only bra I can wear that doesn't immediately let the whole world know how cold it is out is my convertable strapless bra. Because it has to have THAT much support and padding. Not that I need padding in my bras. Nature has endowed me quite well thank you.

Well I have yoga tomorrow, if it isn't cancelled due to the horrid Lake Effect that is STILL going on. It's one of those days that you just want to keep consuming hot items: hot cocoa, oatmeal, chilli, soup, etc. just to keep innards warm. Well then you start feeling a wee bit spludgy.

So now I'm up in my cold room, being... well... cold. Because my room is on the Northwest (North by Northwest, it's that movie with that famous bi-plane divebombing the people scene) side of the house, the wind is forever blowing on my windows. And I have one measley heating vent in my room. Itty bitty heating vent... big large room. Anyway, it's cold. Which isn't a problem normally when I'm sleeping because:

a) I have my down comforter and toasty blankets;
b) several pillows and a large black panther stuffed animal (Big Mr. O) specifically positioned to block the cold from the windows; and
c) a pre-warming service.

Note the semi-colon use.

Pre-warming service? Well I shall explain. One of them just left. Often it's just one, only on some freakish day is it all four. Sometimes I get three, but usually it is one or two. They are, of course, my beloved felines. Right now, it's just Mr. O warming my bed. He's my Little O not my Big O for obvious reasons. Homey don't play that. Anyway, sometimes the boys have a big ol' cuddlefest and make my bed nice and toasty because cats can produce a lot of heat. It comes from all the solar energy they absorb. In fact, on a sunny day, with enough dozing cats, you wouldn't need any electricity from a power generator to run the lights and stuff in your house. If only said energy could be harnessed.

But I digress. Where was I? I'm not sure anymore because it's still damn cold

Liz the Mischievous renovated @ 20:54