“… a tropical heat wave…”
It was over 80 degrees as I was driving to work. At 7 in the morning.
This afternoon in the office there was a horrible burning smell. The smell that you smell when something mechanical or electronic is melting.
Yup. You guessed.
The air conditioner died.
Tomorrow’s gonna be fun…
Last night, I took a shower before going to bed, and turned the fan on high. I still didn’t sleep. And now my eyes are swollen from the nasty air at work, and from the pollen count.
Antihistamines tonight, baby.
The heat wave? It’s all Miss Piggy’s fault.