You know how 2020 is going well for about zero people who aren’t named Coron A. Virus?
Well, with my body finally feeling close to normal after the medical issues I was dealing with in Mary, April, and May, I approached this weekend really wanting to tackle the mess in the house, getting bags upon bags of trash (and item upon item for recycling) out in the Tuesday pickup for both.
Then the old, dying air conditioning unit that has been on its last legs for seemingly years already quit working again, leaving me with 80- to 85-degree temperatures inside that never relented this weekend.