NOT!
I came home last night and turned on the heat. Well, I tried to turn on the heat. Nothing happened.
So I got the landlord -- who lives just on the other side of the wall. They worked on it for a while. About 2 hours. And the furnace finally kicked on. I heated the house up to 70 degrees. Then the furnace turned off. And then it refused to turn back on.
By morning the house was at 56 degrees.
The landlord worked on the furnace all day. I got home to a ... freezing cold house. No furnace. So we went out for dinner.
Landlord has given me an electrical heater. Which heats a room about the size of a bread box... not exaggerating. He has also given me a new kerosene heater. The thermostat is currently registering the dining room at 58 degrees. I am staying up a little to give it some time to run and heat.
I am worried about fumes. The carbon monoxide detector has been checked and has new batteries.
Yep... I love winter.
Mean Mama
PS any typos are the fault of the gloves I am wearing to type.
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