I returned home from Manhattan after some record-breaking heat hit the city last week to find that my A/C unit had bit the dust. That's OK given it was only 106 here today. I mean, that's not enough to melt an egg on the sidewalk. It has to hit at least 110 degrees to do that around these parts.
I'm going for optimism folks.
Optimism.
As in, the glass of chardonnay is half full.
Very full.
Drifting with me?
Needless, as of tomorrow 'round this time, I am going to be the proud new owner of a brand-spanking new A/C unit.
The Cadillac of units.
For a house that is only 1200 sqft.
