Yeah, so the two days in spring that Nebraska weather decides to shoot the daily high over 90, our air conditioner doesn't work. It's 85 degrees in my house right now (9:26 p.m.). Lovely. But I'm going to stay positive. I'm going to remember that I have a house when many don't. I going to remember I still have my own bed to sleep in while so many will be sleeping in a strange place among strange people, yet again. I still have all my family under this roof. So many can't say the same. I have the means to have the air conditioner fixed, and that's a positive. And at the end of this hot day, a broken air conditioner doesn't mean anything but a lack of cool air. No more and no less. If I get too hot, I'll just go downstairs and grab a blanket and be just fine. A broken air conditioner won't change the fact that I had a good day otherwise. I accomplished a good deal. I made inroads. I checked off items from my to-do list. Don't need an air conditioner for that.
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