Today is my favorite day of the entire year: the day we turn on the heater.
We figured since it was 18 degrees outside, and 57 degrees in our house, it was finally time.
Now it’s a glorious 70 degrees in here – I’m no longer feeling the need to wear gloves, wool socks, long johns, and a sweatshirt just to sit around the house.
I am warm, and life is good.
Don’t you just love fall? Just in the past week the weather here in Utah has turned into fall. It rained all day Saturday and Sunday, it’s been overcast for more days than that, I’ve started turning on my heat in the car, Mount Timpanogas is covered in snow, the leaves are beginning to fall off of the trees, and I even slept with a sweatshirt on last night and was not one bit hot.
What a great time of year.
I’m busting out the scarves and sweaters…
I agree with Mary. I would like spring, summer and fall to each be a little longer and then winter last just a few weeks. Perfection.
Well, I’m in Trent’s camp on this one (by the way, Hi Trent! Haven’t run into you or your family for awhile!)
I miss the fall of the midwest. I can’t believe you already have snow in the Utah mountains. We’re still hitting in the 90’s every day. Can’t even imagine putting on a sweater yet. Lucky you!
Oh my heavens. . .fifty seven degrees? That is INSANE!
We were like that last year – we kept the heater off as much as we felt possible. But it makes me miserable. I like my home to be warm and cozy, so this year we’ve kept it at 71, which is usually about right.
At some point we all break down and turn the heater on.
wow, you guys really do wait a long time!
Good grief, “child”! We set our thermostat at 65 degrees and that is chilly.
Remind me to punch Philip in the kidneys next time I see him!
Happy 2 Year Anniversary!!!!!!