Threes

One. I am sick.  Yuck.

Two. Our furnace stopped working this morning and the repair people can’t fit us in until tomorrow.  High of 46.  Low of 32.  Burrrr.

Three. Kevin’s work is asploding.  (Thanks for the word Kat!)  He is working till the wee hours of the morning without stop and has to take a quick business trip over the next couple of days.  Leaving me home, sick and cold.  Sigh.

But……..

One. It’s only a slight cold.  Nothing I can’t kick.

Two. We have two very powerful space heaters I’ve fired up.

Three. Kev’s trip is only for a few days instead of a few weeks.

I can do this.