The last three days the only AC we've had on is the huge one in my office. We keep the door to the rest of the upstairs door closed, and, as anyone knows--cold air sinks and warm air rises, so all the cold from this monster up here goes down to make the downstairs more than comfortable. It hasn't been warmer that 75 in our dining room--the room furthest from my office all summer.
But the last few days, just fans in windows in our TV room and bedroom and blissfully cool.
School is about to start in CT and there hasn't really been a summer at all, not like usual, anyway.
A hot., humid day here and there--but for the most part low 80's in the day and 60's at night. Easy to live with.
I think I've suggested before that Connecticut has such great weather because we're the Bluest State. All democrats in state and federal offices. God loves democrats, I believe.
But then, there are the winters!
Not God-sent by any means....
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