According to the weather lady we are entering one of the hottest weeks of the summer so far. And yesterday the central air conked out. Air is blowing but it ain’t cold.
Sigh
It’s always something. To no surprise, other smaller financial crises have reduced the emergency fund. We will have to limp by with fans until payday. Strangely, nearly every room in the house has a ceiling fan except the master bedroom.* Me? I’m not much bothered by temperature extremes in either direction. The wife will be miserable.
A first world problem for sure, but one we will survive.
*yes I know we are not supposed to call it a master bedroom because that supposedly triggers people who were never slaves. Whatever.
3 comments:
But, will it trigger people who were Slavs?
It doesn’t trigger anyone sane
I would suffer! Might die.
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