Last night, it felt hot. The kids were sweating before we said our goodnights. Then I felt the air from the air conditioner. It was warm. Uh oh. Yep, the A/C is on the fritz. Sigh. Why don't these things happen during the day on a weekday. No one works at 9pm on a Saturday night? It was 100 degrees yesterday for a high. It's now currently 79 with a heat index of 82. It's not even 8am yet. It does not bode well. However, the A/C guy is supposed to come here today around 1. Please, Mr. A/C man, come quickly. If he doesn't I guess we'll make lemons out of lemonade and go to a cool place (Barnes and Noble, here we come) until it's fixed. Luckily, my dad will take care of everything. I'm sure glad it's not my A/C I have to worry about.
Our A/C went on the fritz yesterday afternoon. My brother in law was able to make a quick fix, thank God. Praying for a quick relief from the heat for you!
Posted by: Jenn Miller | August 27, 2006 at 04:23 PM