My air conditioner died!
And it’s going to be a hot, humid weekend!
I could not be more excited.
Poor Martha-dog can’t stand the heat because she’s part Chow-Chow. Chows are called something different in Chinese, something that translates to Furry Lion Dog. That is my new nickname for her. (She has a lot of nicknames. Marshmallow is probably the most-used.)
I had an inkling of this a few weeks ago, when my brother’s AC unit went out and they had a hot weekend without it. I discovered that apparently I was supposed to be getting the AC serviced separately from the furnace. All this time, I’ve been regularly having the furnace serviced and thinking that they were checking the AC as well, and no, that’s not the case. So I was completely ignorant of my negligence! I don’t like to be negligent about house stuff, either, so this sucks. I ignored the AC unit and now I have to replace it. Yuck.
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