Saturday, November 14, 2009


So we've been checking temperatures frequently this week. As the newer, quicker thermometer has been MIA, we're stuck with the one that takes something like eleven minutes to beep.

I was flipping some laundry this morning and there it was - the "good" thermometer at the bottom of the washer looking squeaky clean.

It says that I'm 37.5 degrees Fahrenheit.

Did I mention that John likes to stand on the laundry basket and watch the washing machine agitate?

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