Oh nasty hot summers day,
How I wish you'd go away....

So I come home to my cabin with the joy of knowing it will be cold from our glorious air conditioner.

BUT! Fate is a pain because there was no cold air to great me, but angry heat. Our air conditioner died a horrible death. So now, we have to suffer tonight with no air to comfort us.

Angry irritable Edmund is not something you want in class with you. Class is gonna be great tomorrow.

Good bye cold air, we will miss you.

Ed