The a/c replacement means that junk has to finally be hauled to the trash and outgrown clothes are getting driven to Goodwill. Cleaning makes me happy.
The a/c replacement means that junk has to finally be hauled to the trash and outgrown clothes are getting driven to Goodwill. Cleaning makes me happy.
I hear you. If it wasn’t so stinking hot here, I’d have done all that while Kasia was at camp. Unfortunately it was hotter than Hades and we are still without A/C. (It’d cost just as much to buy a window unit for only the downstairs, than it would be to fix the central A/C. Bleugh.)