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Last night, it felt hot.  The kids were sweating before we said our goodnights.  Then I felt the air from the air conditioner.  It was warm.  Uh oh.  Yep, the A/C is on the fritz.  Sigh.  Why don’t these things happen during the day on a weekday.  No one works at 9pm on a Saturday night?  It was 100 degrees yesterday for a high.  It’s now currently 79 with a heat index of 82.  It’s not even 8am yet.  It does not bode well.  However, the A/C guy is supposed to come here today around 1.  Please, Mr. A/C man, come quickly.  If he doesn’t I guess we’ll make lemons out of lemonade and go to a cool place (Barnes and Noble, here we come) until it’s fixed.  Luckily, my dad will take care of everything.  I’m sure glad it’s not my A/C I have to worry about.