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It wouldn’t be my house if our air conditioner didn’t give us some drama this summer.

We were given a service time of “four to six today” first thing this morning. The guy made it early.

It was just a short.

Then?

It wasn’t just a short, it was a control board. $600 and counting, but we have an air conditioner again. He’s still here three hours later.

Not as fun as it could be.

The air conditioner went out yesterday.

The good thing? They might get it fixed before bedtime tonite. There’s kinda a long line…

That’s the sound of the weekend passing by, and also all the air going out of my tires.

My kids are overtired but unable to sleep, and so am I. But our bathroom now has a floor (tile and grout) and we are all still speaking to each other. Tomorrow a couple of professionals stop in, a plumber and an electrician.

Hope y’all are well. For everyone that was concerned: my son’s blood tests all came back with a huge “normal,” and we have a cardio appt in September. Which means: he cannot play football this year, since the doctor won’t clear him to play unless the cardiologist does first.

I’m gonna find some ice cream and go to bed, methinks.