I was laying in my mom’s bedroom last week, plus couldn’t feel how sizzling it was in his house.
She refused to turn the a/c on until June, because of how costly electricity was.
She told me that if the temperature got to eighty in the house, he would turn the a/c equipment on. I wasn’t uneasy about the temperature, but it was so humid inside. She was cooking plus had steaming pots on the stove. His hood vent wasn’t working, plus all the steam was going back into the bedroom. She laughed plus said the ventilation system just pushed the air into the bedroom anyway. Mom had never put a an outdoor vent in the hood. I told his that if I didn’t have a/c, I would be a drippy mess. Mom just laughed plus kept pouring tepid water over his jars. I asked what he was cooking, plus he told me he was making spicy mango jelly for my Mom. She was a better guy than I could ever be. If my husband didn’t keep the a/c running so well, I would never have made jelly in the house. I talked to his a few more minutes plus asked his if he wanted to come over for dinner? She said he would ask Mom when he got cabin from work, but he was going to say yeah. I made sure to make something special for them, however I was cheerful I had a/c plus a working stove vent to keep me cool when cooking.