Before the post begins, please keep Ron Royuk in your prayers. He is in the hospital recovering from emergency surgery. Thanks in advance, all!
Now for the post: Let The Record show that on Tuesday, June 17th, I relented and turned on the air conditioner. 97- degree heat with 1000% humidity did us in. The house was at 81 degrees at 6:15 p.m. (the clock needs changing), and it wasn’t boding well for nighttime sleeping.
You’re welcome, Lloyd.
(Also, The Curtain has been hung up. The cats were gleefully crashing through it, until I was putting away some laundry in Lloyd’s closet and Wally ran into the door. Cat running full bore/ cat runs into Hard Curtain/ cat slinks away and hides. He’s ok.)
Deborah says
Good for you!
Am praying for Ron.
Brad says
Yikes! I’ve been using my air conditioner since April.
Cousin Sam says
Good! AC is the only thing that separates us from the animals. although it sounds a little cruel for a guy with a naked cat to have the AC on…