This morning I woke up and realized the house ice cold. I checked the thermostat and it was 60°F which is 15°C. It may be perfect temperature in some places but for me, this is cold. The temperature has been dropping day-by-day. I don’t know what my mom is waiting for. Turn on the heat already!
I have a feeling she’s waiting for either the temperature of the thermostat to drop to 55 or November. I also have a feeling she’s hoping the temperature will go back up to the 80’s so she can rescue her watermelons. Come on, we are approaching mid-October, it’s fall, the 80-degree days are long gone. She’s lived here for 7 years now, doesn’t she realize that?
I realize I will have to move back upstairs before Monday, before my aunt arrives, the basement is getting a little cold for me. My aunt is a weird person. She likes to scare people especially me. I remember her last visit and being in the basement, anything can happen. Yikes!