Tonight is supposed to be super cold. Negative digits plus wind chill cold. While I sometimes grumble about the cold whatever, it’s winter in upstate New York. It’s expected. So the house was a bit chilly and Bryan went to check on the thermostat. Heat should have kicked in. Hmmmm. To the basement! After some searching around and a phone call to dad, the furnace is dead. 10pm and the furnace is dead. Fantastic. Posting this from my phone and if I’ve done it right, there should be a picture of the broken piece below. We have a fire going and it’s time to bust out the winter sleeping bags and long undies. Night all.