The furnace broke sometime this morning. It's 65 in here and I'm about frozen. I had to get up and put on some cloths. We called Mom and Dad to see if Dad wanted to do anything about the furnace and he told us to keep turning the furnace on and off to see if it would start. Nothing happened. We call him back and he tells us to look and see if we have a pilot light. Duh I already did but again no dice. We call for the last time to say we can't get the pilot fired. Dad says hmmmmm huh I dunno. Screw it I'm calling the heating guy to help us out. The heating guys says he'll be here at 10 well it's almost 11 and I'm not happy. My nose is cold. I'm happy we bought those two portable heaters last spring. I've got one blowing on me at full speed. Oh Dad just called he wants to know what is going on. He was out hunting for a while this morning. Priorities ya know. You gotta have them. Gotta get that bear. Argh I'm grumpy. I need a nap. Ginger works 2-10 tonight so I'm going to have supper already for her when she gets home. Not sure what I'll make but it won't be sandwiches again. Maybe mac and cheese. hmmm that sounds good.