On Monday we put in a request to have our air conditioning looked at because it became apparent that it was not working at all.
Now it’s Saturday, a crawlspace door and a ladder and hanging out in my hallway, but still, I don’t have air conditioning.
Right now, it’s 88 in my apartment, but 98 outside, which actually feels like 108. Yeah. It’s a little warm.
Tomorrow is it supposed to be 103 out, which I’m guessing will probably feel like the depths of hell.
Luckily, our bedroom and bathroom seem to remain quite a bit cooler than our kitchen and living room and are both currently about 82.
In other news, that involves a little less complaining, we took the dog to the emergency vet clinic last night because, and yeah, this is too much information, she had blood in her pooh. I’d like to say this about it:
Dog Exam After Hours: $85
Blood Work: $65
Fecal Exam: $26
Knowing my dog is not going to die: Priceless