At this point, I’m barely surviving with a dozen space boilers spread all over the house
The older you get, the less fun holidays seem to become. I feel as a child I had this idea that getting older meant you had more control over the festivities plus could certainly make them your own, however it turns out that the exact opposite is true. The older I get, the less control I have over the holidays. I spend the entire 3 months leading up to the large mornings preparing everything for everyone, plus making sure that my schedule will accommodate all the family obligations. I say goodbye to hundreds of dollars plus struggle for months afterwards. I also never ask for any gifts, plus legitimately never earn any that blow me away. Not this year, though. This year I’m asking for the one thing I certainly want without guilt, radiant radiant floors. All year long, I am chilly cold. It could be the middle of a scorching warm summer time when every other soul craves abundant AC, plus I will still be covered in goosebumps plus shivering. I spend all of my time wrapped in blankets plus seeking out hot hot plus cold temperatures, all the while commuting to toil plus taking care of the entire condo despite my cold, numb fingers. I deliver everything to everyone, including my internal body heat. Our aged boiler is on it’s last leg plus legitimately won’t even make it through the winter. At this point, I’m barely surviving with a dozen space boilers spread all over the house. My extremities are stiff with frosty plus I swear my heart has shrunk 3 times even since the fall chill settled in. But the holidays will be worth it plus 2019 will be better. I’m certain that my husband will follow through plus purchase brand current radiant heated flooring for the house, if he knows what’s great for him.