I awoke hot and came into the living room at about 7 am. Then, I went back at 8 am and stayed there until 10 am, I think...lol. When I got up it was freezing in the living room, so I check the thermostat, set on 67F, I exclaimed to Tommy.
He said when he went to the bathroom, he could feel the heat as he got to the bathroom. So, he bumped the thermostat down to 67F. When I tell him I can feel heat in the bedroom, he always poo poos it because he cannot feel it down the hall. So, he felt it! Of course, he sleeps in front of an ac vent and often in a hoodie with two blankets.
I wish I could sleep under an ac vent! My room ac could be aimed anywhere I pleased. If I had my way, he could set the thermostat high and I would have an ac in the room with me.
Not only can I not stand the heat, it is stifling in the bedroom.
So, at least he can feel it. Or, just now admitted it. I feel vindicated or at least hot with reason.
The grass needs mowing, but St. Augustine Grass looks so lush and does not look so shaggy. I like the mower blade at 4 ". Weeds are the only thing that spoil its look and there are not many of those.
I am still sick about the decision that will cost women's lives.
Right now, my treat for lunch will be a grilled cheese sandwich. I say "treat" because I rarely have one as it is so hard to stand for that long!
What do you have seldom, so call it a treat? Oh, I have fancier, more complicated treats, depending on the occasion.
I will be back tomorrow night