.... frigging sauna! It's been unseasonably hot down here lately ... so what better time for Murphey's Law to kick in? Our A/C crapped out. I'm at the age and disability level now that I just can't do the stuff I used to do. I'm thinking the drain is plugged and needs to be cleared (I'm due for a service anyway), but I just can't climb up in that attic anymore. I tried blowing it out from the outside, which usually works, but I think the works are gummed up with slime and it's more than I can clear. BUT ... I'm guessing. Heck, I can't even mow my own yard anymore, or change my own oil. I'm one of those cheap f's who HATES to pay someone else to do what I can do myself ... but these days I just can't do much for myself. It sucks!
Anyway, last night was pretty miserable but acceptable with a few expertly placed fans. I got up at 6:00 am and it was down to 82-degrees IN the house. ARRRGGGHHHH! Waiting on a call from my a/c guy as we speak (they open at 8:00). With the hot weather we've been having, I'm afraid of what I'm going to hear. "Sure, we can get by there next Tuesday afternoon to take a look at it, would you like to make an appointment?"