Hot water

Last night as I washed the dishes, the water never got hot. That was worrisome. I told Craig and I headed up to see the back together for a quilt. 

He ret the hot water heater - basically did a hard boot. This morning I was prepared to do a sponge bath and go to work icky. 

But the water was miraculously hot. I am so grateful for the miracle of hot water that gives me hot showers. So grateful I didn’t have to wash my hair in cold water and get a cold water headache. 

I know this is a totally first world thing. People live, and live well, with only cold water. But still, today I am so grateful for hot water.