Poor Vince. He does take blood thinner and he is always cold. He’s cold in August and in winter, he thinks he’ll surely freeze.
He wants to turn the heater on and it’s 70 degrees in the house. I stopped cooking and took Rita out so he wouldn’t have to go out in the cold . . just a tad below 60 outside. Not sure what he’s going to do when it’s down near zero in late January/February. I’m thinking the only good thing about this is that maybe he will stay home where it’s warm during the winter and not be wanting to run to town twice a day.
The funny thing is that all summer, I keep looking at the thermostat and setting thermometers around the house because I’m so hot and the thermostat says it’s 70 degrees and I know it’s wrong and we should call the a/c guy to come out and fix it . . but it’s not wrong. Now, Vince is looking at the thermostat and saying “That thing has to be wrong. I know it’s colder than 70 degrees in here!”
I just looked over at him and he has his hood off. I said “Why did you take your hood off?” and he said “Because I couldn’t see with it on.” Oh, dear . . this could be a LONG winter! 🙂