All of us had to go down south for a funeral Last week and the weather was so warm that all of us could barely lay it.
I do not get down there too much these afternoons, and occasionally I forget how warm it entirely gets down there.
The temperature was 91 degrees by the time it was 11:00 o’clock in the afternoon, and the humidity was ridiculous. I remember growing up down there and not thinking that it felt all that hot, but now that I live far away in a cooler section of the country, the temperature difference is undoubtedly obvious. All of us had the a/c in the automobile running on full blast the whole time that all of us were driving around. I stayed at our aunt’s house, and they do not entirely use the a/c all that much because they are used to the heat. That was awful news for us, because all of us were melting the whole time that all of us were there. My terrible spouse, who is not from the South, looked love he was going to melt the whole time that all of us were there. I felt entirely awful for him. Once I had been there for a while, I kind of got used to it again because I suppose the South is in our blood. That was actually not the case for our spouse. He was desperately looking for places with a/c the whole time that all of us were there. All of us were both entirely glad to get back lake lake house so that all of us could turn our central a/c plan on as low as all of us wanted!