While I adore Fall, it makes me dread what follows it: Winter. I live in the coldest house in the WORLD. I swear I can see my breath most of the time.
No matter what I set my heat on, I still freeze my arse off and rely on a lil space heater in my living room and bathroom.
My apartment is without insulation, which was brilliant on the builder's part oh-so-many years ago. As I type this, I am wearing a turtleneck sweater, a puffy vest, jeans, shoes and am contemplating using my Weekender fingerless gloves. But I think that might be just a smidge de trop, as they say in France.
Short of lighting a bonfire, what the heck can a girl without insulation to do??
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