Monday, January 25, 2010

Heater love.

Because we don't live in times where we can all have a fireplace in our rooms, and because much of my time is spent at my desk in my room, I rely on this little guy to keep the feeling in my fingers and toes.

Oh, how I love him so.

I curl around him nearly every day, leave him at full blast till my room is ridiculously warm (only realized when stepping outside of the room), and only sometimes do I forget to turn you off at night and wake up in a sweat.

So, what I am really trying to say is thanks. Thanks for the warmth and good times. I hope you never leave my life.


  1. oh i have one too...well its not warmth its nice cool air and i love it!

  2. Haha I am obsessed with my heater. It is seriously my favorite thing in the world. How cold is it there?

  3. This is too funny! I do that all the time too but with the ceiling fan and I wake up freezing!


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