The heat in my building comes on at certain times, unrelated to the temperature inside. 10 am is one such time, and the hissing and water hammer call the boys forward to worship at the radiator altar. Cats, after all, are desert creatures.
Friday, December 2, 2011
Amber & Religion
The heat in my building comes on at certain times, unrelated to the temperature inside. 10 am is one such time, and the hissing and water hammer call the boys forward to worship at the radiator altar. Cats, after all, are desert creatures.
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I had the same horrible heating system in my apartment in the city...and I behaved the same way. Because until the damn thing clanked on (and for a long while after because it took FOREVER to heat even my little studio) it was colder than crap. I'd hear "ping ping hsssss" and go hover over it, reminding myself not to actually press up against it.
I sure hope your new place has better heat!
I will now picture you stretched out on the floor, between my boys, absorbing heat, every time I hear the radiator hiss, Alison.
And I thank you for that.
You're welcome. Just doing my part to spread holiday cheer.
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