Thursday, January 5, 2012

Starbucks to the rescue

What's worse for a native Floridian than temperatures in the 20's? How about when your heater breaks and the house is rapidly becoming chillier and chillier?

Yesterday when I got home from work I noticed the heat wasn't working so I did what any normal person would do ... Call my dad. After that phone call my only options according to him where to get a hotel room for the night or buy a small space heater.

I headed to Target to buy a heater and was convinced my $30 would save the day. Once
I had it set up I started to really worry that it wouldn't run the entire night and at some point around 2am it would shut off.

So I texted Alex and asked if Honey and I could come over. Lucky for us he's a nice guy and only lives a mile away. Slumber party with Alex and Pablo!

Not really ... I had a somewhat comfy set up on the couch and a dog who barked at every noise she heard. Needless to say we didn't sleep very well. I'm sorry Baby C for sleeping on a couch and for not getting enough rest.



I'm also sorry Baby C for stopping by Starbucks this morning and ordering, gasp, coffee. Luckily they sell the 8oz coffees so I got that and a turkey, egg white, cheddar sandwich. After doctoring the sandwich up with some strawberry jam I'm good to go.

Now to call the heater repair guy ...

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