So its supposed to get down to 23 degrees. My husband has the oppurtunity to get some Saturday but has to decline the offer because his aunts funeral is that day.
Brr its cold. The heaters are crank and I'm curled up in a blanket. I feel so bad for ky husband. I didn't know his aunt but he lived with her when he left home as a young teenager. She had a hard life and went through horrible things and I pray that she knew Jesus. I hate that it takes death to bring a family together sometimes.
On a lighter note... My double fudge brownie chocolate ice cream didn't make me any warmer but made me a lttle less bitch. Lol yay me.
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