It is common conception that Hell is hot.
I don't believe it.
Heat I can handle. (I secretly love the feeling of when it's the hottest part of the day in the middle of summer and I get into a car that has been sitting in the sun and it feels like my skin is scorching)
Hell to me is frigid temperatures.
It is an understatement to say I hate the cold. Why I have lived in Utah and Idaho most of my life is beyond me, I must be a glutton for punishment. Actually, I know I am a glutton for punishment, I currently keep my house temperature at a whopping 57degrees!! (I guess my destest for paying the gas bill trumps my disdain for the cold).

That is right, I am talking about my dual control electric blanket!

It's Love.
i need this blanket you speak of! it sounds amazing! I love that last picture too :)
ReplyDeleteStill trying to figure out the black and white photo.... but cute.
ReplyDelete.... and I thought i was so frugal for having the thermostat at 67. Sheesh, you are brave.
What I'd like to see is how you feel in 6 months. No wait... how you would feel in 6 months if you were pregnant. THEN you can tell me about hell.