Welcome home.
Well, I’m back in Edinburgh - and can I feel it!
Perhaps it’s just me (I don’t think so) but when you come home for the christmas holidays you expect a little… warmth. Not only from your family but from your home. Well, don’t expect my home to be warm this christmas!
Normally used to inside temperatures of 22 degrees, maybe i’m spolied. Maybe the heat from my radiator in Dundee is a little too much for me, or in this day and age am I supposed to be curling up in my duvet as if I’m on a camping trip? That’s what it feels like right now.. There’s a reason - the roof’s got a hole in it. Sure, it’s been there for over 5 years as my father looks up estimate after estimate, looking for a ‘cheap’ but ‘reliable’ service (note - one or the other, not both).
My only salvation is to sneak into the central heating and edit it’s timing - giving me more heat in the middle of the night. Especially when the season’s getting colder, and heck - it’s getting colder, the heating should be on a lot longer.
Now, excuse me while I get another blanket. It’s going to be a cold night…
