After 2 years of living in the tropics, I am finding my ability to stand any bit of cold somewhat pathetic. Not to mention that the room I live in was an addition to the house some 30 something years ago and wasn't given an insulation.

I whined to Mommy and Daddy landlord about it. Even whined to Asher about it. The heater in this room is a really old one - it has a dial that you turn ... it clicks when it's working...it has 2 levels - really high or off. And oh, it uses a lot of energy.

SO my mom went to costco and got me this handy little heater
I'm not bragging or anything - or maybe I am. It has a remote, oscillates, AND turns off if a cute little man accidentally knocks it over.

I think Mommy and Daddy Landlord may be a LITTLE jealous of my new toy.

Moving Announcements

Fizzy is now in a 10 gallon tank - but still in Hoboken. She is very happy there.
Her 20 gallon was given to Shimmy who we expect to make more use of it. So far he seems confused and is still eager to break out.

Asher continues to live between my room and his room. Which is which is still questionable.