Welp, it’s going to be around 26º tomorrow morning and my heater has gone all hinky. I am presently at 54º in the house and the feline overlord, Socket, is looking at me like, “are you really a human? because this is getting kind of cold and you had only one job.”

I’m going to layer up and go to bed. She Who Must Be Obeyed is up in Arkansas playing gigs this week, and it’s just me and Teh Kitteh for eight days.

Night all, sweet dreams.