Signs of Fall!

I know its fall when the hubby and I spend an intire day off cleaning the garage. I know its fall when I pull out the trusty hooded sweatshirts. I know its fall when my fingers and toes are always cold. I know its fall when the hubby and I start playing the temperture game. I turn it up, he turns it down. I like it warm, he likes it cold. He likes to save on the electric bill, I like to save us from frostbite...
I found the solution to save us big money. I'm not renewing his RC Driver Magazine perscription and no more treats for his lunch box. I figure if we cut back on these little luxuries we can afford to keep the temperture up on 70. After all doesn't that saying go "if momma stays warm everyones happy" or something like that...