No, that doesn’t mean what you think it means. Rather it means that our a/c is out. We don’t know why. We don’t have a regular a/c company, which means we’ll be at the bottom of the list. And it’s the weekend.

It’s already 80 degrees downstairs and 90-100 upstairs, depending on where you are.

The media room’s window units are working and the great a/c in the teen room is working.

Either room means a set of stairs, which with my sprained ankle will be difficult to negotiate. I’m downstairs sweating now. And I’ve already taken off my socks. I’ll probably end up in the media room, though it is not the most comfortable, because sleeping there means I won’t have to negotiate stairs to go to the toilet.

We’re supposed to be really hot here in Houston this weekend.

Ouch.

Note: I checked the online weather. Right now it is cooler outside than inside my house.