no cold air...again...:-(

Why is it every time we turn around, something falls apart? We almost have one room completely finished, and we are feeling amazing! After getting home from school, having dinner and watching the cowboys win, bedtime came and as soon as we were half way up the stairs the hot air hit my face and I knew something was wrong. The air conditioning unit outside was not turning on. :-( We were stuck, sleeping in either a 90 degree upstairs or a flea downstairs. What a choice. After Preston checked out the attic and made sure the wires hadn't been chewed we decided the coolest room downstairs and with the least amount of fleas was the entry hall. If you ever get a chance to sleep on the wooden floor of your entry hall with some fleas- PASS ON THAT! Man oh man, something good has to happen...it just has to...