Yeah, never mind about the AC being fixed. It might start feeling ok in here about the time I'm ready to go to bed. And don't worry about the "fix-it" guy who brought his nosy nine-year-old son for me to entertain while he worked outside for three hours. I'm so glad that's over. Wait. I probably shouldn't say that...
Thursday, July 3, 2008
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Oh! I feel your pain. Our air was out last summer for two weeks and I was a beast! I was so mean because I was so uncomfortable and I just hated being so hot. Good luck, Girl!
Oh Jami, I am so sorry. I remember when I was 9 months pregnant with Elliot and ours went out. I threw a huge fit and called around asking to borrow fans. I didn't even feel bad about the scene I made. Good luck. I hope things go better.
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