Boy
I was really looking forward to coming home and cranking up the heat
in my apartment. It's unseasonably frigid, cold and probably
unhealthy to be out in short pants but here I am cruising around the
city in my shorts bundle up in my red jacket and Wishing I had my
gloves and my muffler (is that the right word? For something that's
worn around the neck having trouble with finding words right now must
be the cold). I kind of wished I didn't have to go out today because
it is so cold but my friend Lori wanted to have lunch at the college
and that was the impetus I needed to strike out and find out what the
outside was like for this winter. I'm trusting the suggested cold
snap is a warm-up a little bit before the devastating cold days of
January and February arrive but who knows in these days of climate
change of what will be for one day the next.
With
my upper half being warmed I was really not having too much of a
problem being out in the elements. However, I did not want to wait at
the bus stop even for a short time I opted to keep moving and rolled
the short distance down to the community college. College is in full
swing all of our favorite tables of been taken by the time I arrive
and then Lori so we find someplace further away from the Windows than
usual. But we have a good lunch, Lori is buying today, payment for my
transcribing of one of her recent interviews. Hot coffee in the hot
fish sandwich, which I didn't understand when I ordered but was good
just the same. I was thinking it was fish and chips and not a fish
burger. But I appreciated the protein just the same. Our time is
short since Lori had to go on the clock and go to her job now is
turned loose. I was tempted, strongly tempted to head back to the
apartment crank up the heat enjoy the rest the afternoon dozing or
straightening up my work area. But I been hankering to visit Spoons
and the Spice a culinary store that's fun to wander through. I've
used up all the (S) hooks I had purchased from the Internet and there
was just the excuse I needed to set off towards the ninth East area.
A bus trip, train trip and a further bus trip got me to IV place
shopping area, possibly a trendy place at one time now it's kind of
fallen in disarray but still interesting in its own light. I looked
and looked for my culinary store finding none however I entered a
establishment right that the store used to be and found a Russian
grocery store!? I felt I had been transported to a science fiction
short story. It seems the store I was searching for is been gone from
that area for 10 or so years. It moved to better areas I should've
known however I was relying on the Internet and Internet still listed
the ninth East location. It was too cold to cry, my butt was
beginning to hurt and I figured it was time to be heading home to my
warm apartment.
The
hour was getting relatively late in the afternoon. It was a little
after four when I pulled in the door to my apartment pulled off my
jacket. Of course coming in from the outside the apartment felt warm
but I rolled over to the thermostat to turn the heat up. Read 69°
which I thought was odd to know I left the setting at 72 thinking
that was chilly enough then I saw I had actually left the thermostat
at about 78° high enough to make most people uncomfortable but for
me to enjoy during the winter.. Something was wrong. I fiddled with
the thermostat and nothing happened. The temperature is stayed at 69°
but have not heard the comforting sound of the furnace coming on. I
should have immediately gone down to let management know but I didn't
and now it's too late. The thermostat seems to be working kind of,
well obviously not, there is a small sign indicating that it needs to
batteries and maybe that's what it needs to turn the furnace back on
am I grasping at straws? Most likely but I'm sure I can make it till
tomorrow. Tomorrow's is going to be even worse than today with snow
falling plus the extreme cold temperatures and I have to be out in
the cold for my volunteer stuff and a rehab appointment. Hopefully
tomorrow I'll come home to the tropics…
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