Okay, it’s not one of those conquering-beast snowstorms that leaves nothing but the roofs of the cars showing. But the weatherman on the radio yesterday predicted nothing more than “a light dusting.” Well, heck, it must be true, I heard it on the radio.
We got at least six inches–and here’s a hoot for you. We thought we needed a new air conditioner, so Patty ordered one. And now it’s sitting outside because it’s way too heavy for us to move. The delivery guys never knocked on our door, never let us know they’d been here. We are hoping our landlord can find some very strong people to move this thing.
And on top of that, we didn’t need it in the first place! The one we had didn’t work because it was iced up inside. That was from the last Global Warming snowstorm earlier this week. When the ice melted, it started working again. So now we’re stuck with a 600-pound AC that has to go back to where it came from.
I have to clear our cars. Bad leg no excuse. Maybe after I put up the TV listings.