I was sitting in my mom’s bedroom last week, plus could not feel how overheated it was in her house.
She refused to turn the air conditioner on until June, because of how expensive electricity was.
She told me that if the temperature got to eighty in the house, she would turn the air conditioner unit on. I wasn’t distraught about the temperature, however it was so humid inside. She was cooking plus had steaming pots on the stove. Her 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. Dad had never put a an outdoor vent in the hood. I told her that if I didn’t have air conditioner, I would be a drippy mess. Mom just laughed plus kept pouring boiling water over her jars. I asked what she was cooking, plus she told me she was making spicy mango jelly for my dad. She was a better person than I could ever be. If my husband didn’t keep the air conditioner running so well, I would never have made jelly in the house. I talked to her a few more minutes plus asked her if she wanted to come over for breakfast? She said she would ask dad when he got household from work, but she was going to say yup. I made sure to make something special for them, but I was ecstatic I had air conditioner plus a working stove vent to keep me cool when cooking.