So, my house is still super cold. The heating guy was supposed to come to come yesterday between three and five. I called at five thirty asking what the deal was and they had either forgotten to put me on the schedule or they over scheduled and I got the shaft. My wife (the pregnant one) was starving and waiting for the heating guy. The girl on the phone asked if I could wait until six. My wife could not, so I've got the guy here now. He has a cool camera that shows the inner lining of my air ducts, they were filthy and making my heater overheat and shut off. It will cost a little over three hundred to fix... so it goes. I really can't go against the cost because I don't know how to fix it and we need heat. It is a little awkward to sit here watching tv while there is a guy who is also named Paul, no more than ten feet from me, working on my heater. I feel lazy, but what would I do? Hover over the man, asking him questions about what he's doing. It wouldn't cost me any less. And as much as I may think he's trustworthy, I've heard too many stories to leave the house while he works... I have an Xbox dangit! :)
Anyway, I won't be surprised if one of you gets on my comments and tells me I got took. That's what I get for not knowing much about heaters.
On a happier note, my sister and her husband got a German Shepherd yesterday. A cut little 11 week old pup. Very dark with tan socks. Nice coloring. A very pretty dog. She is also very smart. They bought her a raw hide bone and a rope with a tennis ball on it. The dog liked the bone a lot, and when my sister got the bone from her and tried to give her the rope, she walked the house looking for the bone. She should be a good dog.
Man am I cold. I hope this guy can get this done soon. Anyway, that's how things are on the home front.