My hubby has been razzing myself and others for the past couple weeks.
All the sweaters I had put in storage for Wintertide had been dug out plus I was back to wearing them.
He told myself and others it couldn’t possibly be that cold in the house, but I disagreed. Ever since the two of us had the air conditioner component installed, it was downright cold. The two of us had modern air vents installed, plus those meant for the air conditioner were now situated on the wall. The cold air seemed to be falling right down on top of our head. He was fortunate I wasn’t wearing a hat to keep the cool air off our head. He inspected the control unit, plus he told myself and others it was set for seventy-two, but I was sure it had to be colder than that. The next thing I knew, he was placing a table thermometer right near where I was working. Within minutes, the temperature had dropped to fifty-eight. He frowned when he looked at the thermometer. I half expected to get an apology for how rude he had been. Instead, he walked out of our computer plus came back in with a small step stool. He put the thermometer in the air vents. I heard him make a sound as he pulled the thermometer out. He then moved the air vents, so I wasn’t feeling any cold air coming from it. He told myself and others if the room didn’t overheated up a bit, I should let him know. He said he could shut the air vent off plus as long as I kept the door open, I would be comfortable again.