It was a cool, yes, cool, rainy day for the first of June. I think the high was 62 degrees. But it wasn't all that cold. I'm not going to dwell on the fact that when I came home tonight from work and opened the door to the house, I felt a blast of warm air. I immediately went to the hallway and looked at the thermostat. Yep, the heat was on. And the house felt like an oven. I'm sorry Mom and Dad, but I didn't hesitate to flip the switch back to cool to get the temp back down to our usual 73 degrees in the house. I'm menopausal and at 6:30 like clockwork I normally have my daily hot flash. I wanted the house to be a bit cooled down before the hot flash hit. They can wear long sleeves or a sweater, but I can only take off so many clothes. Thank goodness it didn't take long to get the house back to "normal" before my hot flash came on.
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