Our air conditioner is broken.
BROKEN.
Yesterday the temperatures hit 100 degrees here in central NC. Today it's supposed to get up to 97 degrees. And the a/c doesn't work!
Last night our thermometer kept creeping up, up, up. The house sat at an uncomfortable 88 degrees. We all slept in our undies. I had all the fans on, the windows open, iced rice packs, wet washcloths and still slept horribly.
And the baby, of course, wanted to cuddle. It was like cuddling with a sweaty hotbox. That's been constipated for 2 days and woke up every couple of hours screaming because her tummy hurt.
The a/c guy is supposed to come today between 12-3... let's hope he does. In the meantime, I'm trying to stay as cool as possible, and we'll probably be taking a trip to the library to enjoy some cold air. Hopefully this doesn't happen to you!
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