Tonight, our air conditioner broke.
It broke last summer and we finally paid to have it fixed about two months ago because Husband could not stand it any longer. Then, tonight, when I pulled into the garage, I saw Husband sitting on a chair in front of the AC Unit with his head down and a maintenance manual in his lap. Never a good sign. Our fingers are crossed its a cheap fix, and not that the whole furnance needs to be replaced. Otherwise, I know whats going to be under the xmas tree at this house come December. And its not sparkly and I can't wear it....fail.
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