It's too hot to cook.
Last night, after we went out to look at our garden, we realized that it was cool and wonderful, so we turned the air conditioning off and opened the windows. I loved it!
This morning, before I left for work, I told The Teenager to shut the windows at 10:30 before the air conditioning kicked on.
Well, he shut the windows (small miracles) but I forgot to turn the air conditioning back on this morning.
So when I got home at 3:30, it was 84 degrees in my house.
It's now 5:02 and it's still 82 degrees.
There is no way I am getting near my oven.
Or my stove.
And there is no money to eat out. Even if I wanted to walk outside.
Peanut butter and jelly, anyone?
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4 comments :
Okay, I totally know how you feel. The air where I work went off this weekend...and they didnt fix it until monday. Umm...the main area was 84 degrees...my office (which I stayed out of) was 89 degrees. Are you kidding me? I seriously about died.
I'm thinking it's Peanut Butter Jelly time! :)
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I came back to say that I feel really stupid. I knew your blog sounded familiar but couldn't place it. I started reading through your posts and there it was Frosted Flakes! So I hope you don't think I'm a hoity toity to good for you blogger that doesn't remember who you are. :)
No problems! I have a horrible memory! I can never remember people. Even when I have their blogs in my reader!
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