brrr... its only going to be 82 today!

Last night it dropped below 60 and I'm worried. I was just coming to terms with not having a fall, with having 90 degree days long past all the family's october birthdays, of not getting to snuggle up around bonfires, walk in the leaves, taste the crisp in the air.

Now I'm worried - Does this house have heat? What will I do? Do I have enough blankets? How is it this cold?

Yet I haven't resorted to ssweatpants yet, my legs are still bare. Its just that me and morrissey and garbo slept all in a row last night. first morrisey at my belly and garbo at my back, and then a pre-dawn switch, cat back, puppy front... like literal pigs in a blanket.