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"Honey, I Know It's January...

...but could you put the air conditioner back in the bedroom window?"

Well, she didn't actually say that. But she all-but said that. With both of us exhausted from DrummerAnnoyingNeighbor's late-night musical shenanigans the other night, we went to bed early. As we were laying there, each reading, DrummerWife looked over at me and with a straight face asked if I could put our bedroom in-window air conditioner back in because she's so hot at night.

I thought she was kidding at first. I mean...it's January. We turn the heat down when we go to bed. I mean, if you wake up in our apartment in the middle of the night and dare to peek out from beneath the covers, I think you might be able to see your breath. And she says she's hot at night. So...am I supposed to sleep in my winter coat, hat, and gloves?

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Anonymous said…
Is that air-conditioner in the window, yet? What are you waiting for?!

Actually, why not compromise, and get a fan? That way it can blast all over your wife, and you won't freeze to death.

Of course, that won't stop her from asking you to turn it up, off, or on...
2:52 PM
Anonymous said…
Oh most certainly you put that air conditioner in the window for her. And if she asks you to take it out in a few weeks you do that too. Whatever it takes!

A pregnant woman scorned is not a pretty sight!! LOL!
3:36 PM
Josh said…
I've negotiated her down to a fan. That can blow on her. We'll pick one up soon, probably.

Although, last night, she claimed she was "sooooo cold." So, who knows. Pregnant women are funny.
7:34 AM
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