So, our air conditioner died Wednesday, and yes it IS the hottest time of the year. Luckily it was only the blower motor, quickly and inexpensively repaired (less than $200).
So, my darling true companion turned the air back on. Unfortunately she set the thermostat to 64 degrees. So, at 4 AM I'm shivering and trying to get MY share of the blanket back from her. Finally at 6:15 I give up and come down stairs.
The windows are fogged over. I have to open a door to see what the weather is outside. Because I can't SEE!
Cold is good.
