The Air-con (ceiling vent ducted) blowing from above, Mr. Blue’s fan to my left and the wind howling through the open window behind me. . .no wonder I cant sleep, with all these elements fighting for my attention.

I miss living alone, where I made the call for my own comfort levels. I feel like I'm in the centre of a cyclone. I personally like the sound of the "real" wind and it has cooled down outside.

I do admit that I had thought it was a mild winter this year, until I realized that it was the first time I'd actually had heating in a really long time. I'd always had my little electric heater that I allowed myself to use for about 10mins at a time (very expensive).

Hmmmn.

Do you think they'd know it was me if I turned all the damn appliances off?

LilBlu