Chris and I spent part of the afternoon putting up so-called insulative plastic over our bedroom window today. Our bedroom is the coldest room in the house, thanks to the leaky window and sparser insulation. We were jolted into action by the snow that started falling outside, and the fact that Madeline's arms and hands are little popsicles when we feel them in the middle of the night (she sleeps in our room right now, in a bassinette. We bought her warmer sleepwear today).
We have been collecting quotes from various window-installation companies to remedy our cold-bedroom problem on a more permanent basis, and there is a company that we'd like to go with to have the window replaced. The only problem is that it takes a while to order in a window - we'd be looking at a December installation at the soonest already. We know that one of the window company's competitors has a sale - 10% off - in January and February, and Chris suggested that we might as well try to take advantage of that if we have to wait until the thick of winter to get the window anyway. Fair enough, but it falls to me to call the window company and ask if they have a winter discount as well *gasp*
I am terribly nervous about calling businesses for ordinary circumstances, but the thought of calling to ask for 10% off of our quote for moving back the installation makes me near paranoid! I'm accepting all the courage vibes I can get :)