So I'm on my way to work at 12:50 and I run into Aunty Spy. She's standing under a tree in the miserable heat. "I'm not surprised no one called you, as stupidly as things run around here," she said. "We closed at 12:30 because of a water main break and an AC problem. You can go back home."
Who'd a thunk it? A four-day week last week, and my 3-day week this week is suddenly a two-day week. Gotta love that. Time to catch up on some Netflix backlog and some reading.
Installed the bedroom window unit Sunday--the way it feels in here now I should probably put the downstairs unit in ASAP.