Yesterday was a bad day. A very bad day. And when I opened the French doors and stepped into the family room yesterday afternoon when I got home from work, I felt a blast of heat. Yep, they had turned the furnace back on. That didn't help my mood very much. I was already mad and disgusted, and my allergies were kicking my ass bigtime, and the last thing I wanted was to not be cool and comfortable. After supper, I made the executive decision and flipped the switch back to a/c. We all had a great night's sleep. This morning, the Old Man was up with me while I was getting ready for work and he even commented on how he slept great because he didn't feel like he was smothering. Nuff said.
I hope we all get another great night's sleep tonight. I know I need it.
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