My a/c died – I'm pissed!

I wish our husband and I had done our homework about how hot it got in the middle of Summer when the people I was with and I moved to Cocoa, FL.

The two of us already lived in FL, so I should have known it would be hot, despite the fact that I had always lived in central FL.

Cocoa, FL was close to the beach, and I thought the breeze from the water would keep it cooler. I was wrong to assume this of Cocoa. It was just as hot here than it was anywhere else in the state. I had to confess that Cocoa was a beautiful city, however the temperature was the same as anywhere else the people I was with and I had lived. When our a/c unit died, I was opening up windows, looking for a breeze off the beach. The two of us could see the beach from our patio, however it wasn’t helping me. I called an Heating and A/C dealer, however no one had showed up yet to service the a/c. I had our child put on his swimming trunks while I packed a light supper. The two of us walked down to Cocoa Beach so he could play in the water. The Heating and A/C contractor was going to call when the service tech was on the way. The two of us spent many minutes playing on the beach and eating supper, before our child complained he was getting fatigued. The two of us got into the condo just as our PC started to ring. The Heating and A/C corporation was on his way to service our a/c. It was nice to be able to go to the beach where the ocean kept it cooler, while the people I was with and I were waiting. I couldn’t have done that at our other home.

 

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