A lovely afternoon at the YMCA pool, we come home at 5:00 pm and walk in to a house that feels like a blast furnace. You guessed it, our A/C went out sometime during the day and on the hottest day of the year in HOTlanta, we show an indoor temp of 94 degrees. In the words of the great Elphaba...I'm melting or more accurately, my honey, my canine and me were melting. So, it's Father's Day Sunday, the A/C is broke and we are wearing ice packs...no chance of anyone coming to do an emergency repair so we will have to wait until tomorrow. In the meantime, we will watch an "Ice Road Truckers" marathon in hopes of feeling cool , drink lots of ice water and sit around in as little as possible with cold, damp wash cloths on our heads. NICE! LMAO!!!
But when all is said and done, we have each other and the kiddie pool outside is looking inviting again. Here's to tomorrow and an AC repairman. Stay cool!
2 comments:
OMG...sorry to hear about that...good luck on the repairs
hello there sea witch,
so sorry you are all "hot" ~ its hot even with the air running full blast these june days.
remind me and i will get you the number of the a/c company you need ~ they will come anytime anyday so you won't have to use all your ice.
~one vintage hag
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