It rained last night, how beautiful it looks, all crisp and clean. And really chilly….cold.
So I turned on the heater. Oh how I love the first time the heater is turned on for the season! When I say that to Randy he always says, “you like the smell of burning dust?” I guess I do. It always makes me feel warm and safe. We have a gas wall heater now. When I was growing up in Sun Valley, CA, we had a gas floor/wall heater. It came up the wall about 2-3 feet, and was about a foot or less away from the wall on the floor. It was a two-sided heater, one side was in the living room and the other side was in the hall. I used to love standing over it and having the hot air come up under my nightgown, in the morning.