Well Heather 's got off to our local community college . I think it was a good move for her with her disabilities . She is so dsyesltic ( sp ? ) it is not even funny .

A: What can she do to help with her dyslexia ?

awesome ! ) and freaking cold ! Luckily we had a few gentlemen with us ( Holger , I love you for offering your jacket * hug*).We waited another twenty minutes until the worst had passed and then cruised on the remaining ... what the heck ?

A: Why was the narrator not that cold ?

First , I have managed to screw up my blog template so things look really weird here . I guess that 's what happens when you just start messing around with things without first figuring out what they are and how they work . Good thing I was at least smart enough to backup my template so I can reverse my changes if I ca n't make them work .

A: Why is the narrator so upset at their blog ?

There was a sudden blast of cold air on the back of his neck . " Howard , wake up . " The insistent voice again . But Howard did n't want to leave the place or the body he was luxuriating in , the warmth , and the love . This person was shaking him and pulling him away , dragging him away from the colour and the light . Howard opened his eyes slowly to a grey morning light . He was still on the sofa , in his pyjamas .

A:
Why is Howard being disturbed by someone despite being comfortable ?