It's hot....The fan in the window isn't doing a lot of good. The clock on the wall says it's 86 degrees in my living room. The humidity is unreal. Welcome to life in the south.
Sweetie woke me up at 7:30 this morning, and not for any thing good either. His car is having issues something about a light on that shouldn't be, and could I follow him to the station to let the mechanic look at it. Sure...no problem, I don't need to sleep anyway.
I love the mechanic...he says it's just stuck and whacks it a few times with a wrench...and walaaa...it's fixed..*ROFL* I'm not holding my breath or anything but I did get a good laugh.
Hubby said after that he needed ice cream...and even after I told him I doubt he would get ice cream cone at 9:30 in the morning he wouldn't listen. He couldn't...he never listens...*laughs*
Our air conditioner is being worked on. It's old...and not cooling like it should...so before it gets really hot I called to have it looked at. Lets all cross our fingers that it's not terminal or anything. We'll see....he charges $70.00 bucks to just look at it.
Stopped by the Amish Store before coming home...and I stuck out like a sore thumb...I'm in shorts, a t-shirt with a huge peace sign on the front...flip flops and my hair all cut off. I was a little noticable. Normally I try to be less "english" when I go visit...but I didn't this morning.
Went rounds this morning with #1 son to get off his butt and mow the lawn...it's was going to over take me just trying to get to the car. He mowed but isn't talking to me. Breaks my heart..*snorts*
Weather wizards are saying it might rain tonight...hope so to cool things off some.
All is quiet here, the cats are laying by the fans....Hubby is slaying dragons on the computer, #1 son has disappered...and I'm off to read some blogs...
Happy Saturday everybody...
I loved it when I was in PA and was able to go to some amish stores...I like buying directly from people, from the source, if you know what I mean. That's also why I like farmer's markets around here. Anyways, it's almost funny that your husband ended up not getting his ice cream...it sort of proved your point and it's nice when the wife is right...as usual.