Having one’s furnance stop working is a great way to distract one from Regency dresses.

Waiting for the tech to call me back. It’s 48 degrees inside now. Temp is 11 outside. I’m lucky there’s not a wind tonight.

ETA: Have heat now. Gears of the motor had stopped working and the whole unit had to be replaced.

I have to be to work around 6:30 tomorrow. (It’s 12:13 now). And I’m on call. Working for 30 hours straight on less than 6 hours of sleep: absolute torture.