Woke up this morning with the sense of my bed being unusually cozy.. Leaving it did not seem quite the thing to do.
I got me one of those cheap inside/outside termometers, a few years ago, so I tippy-toed downstairs to have a quick glance at it, and sure, it said 16 negative degrees (Thatâ€™s 3.2F for the yanks) outside, but worse, inside we had no more than Just over 17C (62.6F). Who unplugged the global heater??
17 Degrees inside, man, ,thatâ€™s no cool at all, itâ€™s enough to make you shiver unless you pack a double set of everything; double socks, double sweaters, speak twice as fast to have the friction warm you up a little.
The poor thing, weâ€™re going to IKEA today to get another shelf for the living room, and this is what greets us!
So I had to go outside, in my jammies, hook up the car with the engine heater, run back in again and defrost my family jewels. And while I wait for the thing to thaw, I snapped a few photos for you to see with my brand new Nikon D700 and 24/70mm
Happy holidays, all!