I just popped into the TV/sewing room to collect my knitting, and The Squire has the a/c going full tilt.
It is currently 7:50 in the evening, and the temperature outside is 60-F (or 16-C). He says he is hot. I suggested he turn off the air conditioning and open a window (the a/c unit does have a fan-only setting) and he looked at me as if he thought I was the crazy one.
We keep getting notices from the Gas and Electric company comparing our usage with the neighbors, and he can’t understand why our usage is higher than theirs.
I must love him; I haven’t killed him.
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It is 46F out and I am huddled by the woodburning stove. With the cats. Mr. Scotch-Irish/German is upstairs freezing his nuts off, but he won’t admit it.
Well, heat does rise, so *maybe* he is really warmer. But I doubt it.