For the last couple weeks, I had been trying to tell my sibling the weather was going to change. He told myself and others to take a sizzling shower and my bones would quit aching, and it had nothing to do with the weather. I just laughed and walked away. He had been trying to find the time to get a new oil furnace installed, however he thought he had at least another week. I could tell by the way I was feeling that another month was too long to wait for the new oil furnace. Every one of us were in for a bout of bad weather long before the end of the week. I expected we would be having snow and frosty rain in the next numerous weeks. He just looked at myself and others and rolled his eyup. He reminded myself and others that the weather forecast was calling for nothing lower than fifty-five degrees in the next numerous mornings. I shrugged and told him to keep thinking that as I headed new home for that long sizzling shower. Two weeks later, he was rushing around trying to convince the Heating and A/C supplier that they needed to get the oil furnace installed as soon as possible. I walked over to see if he needed any help. I took off my snow-covered jacket as I walked into the home and hung it in the mudroom. He told myself and others that if I was there to gloat, I could go back home. I told him it had nothing to do with gloating, but everything to do with seeing the right weather channel. He told myself and others the oil furnace was being installed the next day.