(no subject)

About this time in the broiling summer of 2012, I came home one day to find the furnace on, because it was still set to the end-of-winter 13C and that day just happened to be it. Mindful of this, I bumped my thermostat down to 8 so it won't turn on in this brief return to April temperatures. We're still not at the levels of 1992's cold spell, that saw highs of 10; I'm quite comfy in spring jacket. But oh it's nice to be back to winter sleeping arrangements, on the summer duvet not under, with the feather duvet and wool blanket over me.
( Wednesday )