is when it freezes off on the coldest day we've had this year. Woowee, it was cold in here when we got back from town. It's warmed up to a toasty 58.3 degrees in the kitchen. I had been thinking about taking out the big woodstove, but now? No way in the hot place would I do that now.
We're waiting on Doug the Well Tender to show up. I love winter and I love snow. I'm not much of a fan of a house with no heat though. Even the word fan is making me cold.
Thank goodness for the wood stove and fireplace! We'll be fine, we'll just be working a little harder until the gas is back on. Country life--it's full of surprises.
Now to put that monster pot of chili on the wood stove to heat. My poor Tappan isn't much help today.