As soon as we walked into the house tonight we knew something was wrong. It was freezing cold. I don’t know what it is about going away, but our hot water heater seems to love to stop working if we’re gone… so that we can come home to a cold house and cold water.
At least Bill’s frustrating experience on the phone with the service company last time the thing conked out meant he knew how to restart it. Hopefully we’ll have hot water by morning.