forgive me a short rant...

My landlady turned the heat off on Friday and then took off for the weekend, for the second weekend in a row. I need to go be somewhere warm for most of today because it's 53 goddamn degrees in here and my fingernails have turned blue.

I can't go buy a space heater because I have wall-to-wall carpet everywhere, and every available surface that isn't the floor is flammable.

I am so sick of this, I could scream. (Come to think of it, I wonder if being perpetually freezing since October is why I was sick so much this winter?)