...is that, in this land of hot-water radiators, "no water" means "no heat." There's nothing I could have done to prepare for it, but it was a rude awakening this morning. Especially since today's predicted high is only 39 degrees.
When my heat works, this apartment is VERY warm. But when it doesn't...well, it's like living in a concrete cave. There's no warming up until the heat comes back on. Whenever that might be. If you're looking for me tomorrow morning, I'll probably be the lump under the huge pile of blankets on my bed. Hopefully that lump will not be frozen solid.
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