It’s summer and I’m waiting for the A/C repair people to come and save me from the inferno that I’m currently living in. This has become a summer ritual: A/C doesn’t cool, call repair people, pump it full freon and hope to eek out another year. Sadly, this is the year it ends and I have to replace the whole big mess of a unit. No more damage to the atmosphere from my perpetual need for freon.
Ok, I have totally digressed; this isn’t even what I was going to write about!!
While waiting for the repair person (politically correct, not repairman) I started manically organizing all kinds of stuff that likely didn’t need organizing. The other members of my household love it (sarcasm) when I get like this. They can’t find anything for weeks afterward. I don’t really care if they like it because I’m so pleased with my results. I’m sure I’ve made everyone’s life easier with the new system.
Did I mention that this is all happening at 7:30 in the morning. Who wakes up like this? What’s wrong with me?