Just woke up from a dream about work.
A guy is coming out to fix the AC today. It seems to have run out of refrigerant. I told him the house was still tolerable and he could wait until Tuesday or whenever, but he wants to do it today.
This house was built in 1930, and probably didn't have any air conditioning until the late fifties, and no central air until the nineties. Obviously people got along without it somehow.
Every year, I promise myself I won't turn it on until June, but I always break down the last week of May.
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