Meg got back from a class in Las Vegas and her AC was broken. Just in time for the awful weather. So I was telling Nate about it and how awful that would be. And then when he got home he called me and told me that our upstairs AC unit wasn’t working.
It’s actually been working, and then not working, and then working, and then not working all day.
Thank god for warranty. We have someone coming out to check it tomorrow. Fortunately we sleep downstairs, but the cats sleep upstairs so I felt a little bad. Fortunately they didn’t melt. Meg also has someone coming out to look at her AC tomorrow. She definitely has it worse than we do though, because it’s her whole house that isn’t working any more! I expected her to be staying at my parents’ house but apparently she’s toughing it out!