Last week, I asked my still-husband, whether we still had enough oil for the furnace in the tanks.
He: "Sure, sure. No problem. Will last all month."
Me: *HAPPY*
I go to work at a convention from Thursday to Sunday night. Come home. No heat. No hot water.
I: WTF!!!
I look into the tank. All empty.
Me: *HATE HUSBAND!*
Then I ordered oil. It came this afternoon. But I have to wait another 2 hours before I can re-start the furnace, because the oil has to settle first. I'm freezing my butt off in here.
Kracken, I know *exactly* how you feel right now!
*wants her nice warm central heating back*
;___;
He: "Sure, sure. No problem. Will last all month."
Me: *HAPPY*
I go to work at a convention from Thursday to Sunday night. Come home. No heat. No hot water.
I: WTF!!!
I look into the tank. All empty.
Me: *HATE HUSBAND!*
Then I ordered oil. It came this afternoon. But I have to wait another 2 hours before I can re-start the furnace, because the oil has to settle first. I'm freezing my butt off in here.
Kracken, I know *exactly* how you feel right now!
*wants her nice warm central heating back*
;___;
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It looks like you *really* have a hard winter this year. Not at all normal Florida weather, is it?
How true. I think men just sort of walk through their lives with white noise between their ears - unless certain key words - like soccer, car, or boobs - are spoken. Then they wake up, briefly. ^___^
LMAO
NOT!