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rejectomorphTuesday was the day I finally had to break down and turn on the air conditioner. It was the attempted evening nap that finished me off. I dozed fitfully for a while, but was to miserable to fall entirely asleep. I got up and looked at the thermometer, and it said 83 degrees. I set the thermostat to eighty and flopped down on the bed and let the cool air from the vent wash over me. That was just after eight o'clock, and then I slept until half past midnight. I can't say I was really comfortable, but at least I was not utterly miserable.
Since then, the fan and open windows have gotten the apartment down to a not-so-cool 76. The high today is to be 104, so the air conditioner will undoubtedly be getting more use. This is the first of a trio of triple digit days, while another trio will be coming early next week, and the actual summer solstice is still more than two weeks off. I ate a sandwich Tuesday afternoon, and no more than a microwaved ramen bowl after I got up. I have stuff to cook in the refrigerator, but I have no idea when I'll feel like fixing it, let alone eating it. I wonder what it feels like six feet under the ground right now? Probably cooler than it is in here.
Since then, the fan and open windows have gotten the apartment down to a not-so-cool 76. The high today is to be 104, so the air conditioner will undoubtedly be getting more use. This is the first of a trio of triple digit days, while another trio will be coming early next week, and the actual summer solstice is still more than two weeks off. I ate a sandwich Tuesday afternoon, and no more than a microwaved ramen bowl after I got up. I have stuff to cook in the refrigerator, but I have no idea when I'll feel like fixing it, let alone eating it. I wonder what it feels like six feet under the ground right now? Probably cooler than it is in here.
