Jun 30, 2006 00:16
Some of you may remember that I live in the attic of an old victorian house.
Some of you may also remember that I had no air conditioning.
Today was a really damn hot day, and I was roasting to death.
But then, the angels sang out as I saw the box sitting on our porch.
It was the air conditioner that my parents had finally saved up the money to buy.
Temprature before AC: 96 Degrees. Temprature after: I have no goddamn clue, I'm too comfortable to get up and check. :D
PURE. JOY.
In other news, we finally got rid of the Christmas Tree. I was sad to see it go. :(