Thursday, February 19, 2004
A Heating Moment
I remember last winter when I was told by a housemate that the house was too cold. Sure it was too cold- for her to be naked in her room! I think there is a certain heating level that should be maintained, but the other night I came home from work and nearly fainted as I walked into some kind of Montreal tropical zone. The heat had been cranked above 25 and a bunch of girls were walking around in their underwear applying makeup and doing girly things (and yes, boys who like girls and girls who like girls they are all very hot but I didn't take pictures). I decided that my preference is 'sweater hot' rather than 'undies hot'.
I remember last winter when I was told by a housemate that the house was too cold. Sure it was too cold- for her to be naked in her room! I think there is a certain heating level that should be maintained, but the other night I came home from work and nearly fainted as I walked into some kind of Montreal tropical zone. The heat had been cranked above 25 and a bunch of girls were walking around in their underwear applying makeup and doing girly things (and yes, boys who like girls and girls who like girls they are all very hot but I didn't take pictures). I decided that my preference is 'sweater hot' rather than 'undies hot'.
