Surviving a Heat Wave

I grew up in a tropical climate, so, when I moved eight hours north, I didn’t expect the summers to be as hot.

Boy, was I wrong! When I moved here, it was because I was looking for a small town that was still in the south.

My old household town had just gotten too pressing for my tastes in addition to I wanted a safe locale to raise my children. I brought the kids up here a few months before my husband joined us, in addition to rented us a rather nice little three bedroom mobile household with central heat in addition to air conditioning for a entirely good price. Then, the heat wave came. Every afternoon, the temperatures went up to over a hundred in addition to five degrees, the heat index ranged between one hundred in addition to ten to one hundred in addition to twenty, in addition to even my central air conditioning was useless. I went to my landlady’s home to complain, in addition to his locale was just as warm as mine. I went to my brother’s home on the other side of town. She had window air conditioners in every room, in addition to even his home was unbearably hot. I did manage to find a way to keep us cool. The tiny middle bedroom in my mobile household would really stay pretty cool if I ran the a/c on full blast in addition to kept the door closed, so, my good friend and I spent about a week in that room. I worked the overnight shift at a local restaurant, and, when I got household with the kids in the day, my good friend and I got food, drinks, toys in addition to books in addition to the kids in addition to I would stay in that room in addition to enjoy the cool air conditioning while I dozed. At times I felt disappointing keeping the kids in that little room, but, they didn’t seem to mind. It seemed it was the only locale in town to stay cool.
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