On Sunday, we picked up an AC unit from the restaurant and another from Michael's parents, which turned out to be a wonderful excuse to visit the grandparents.
At home, Michael and I camped out in the living room. On an air bed. Living the good life. Domi set up shop (a.k.a. the Pack-n-Play) one room over, in the kitchen. The three of us shared the downstairs AC unit while Gabriella stayed upstairs in her room with an AC unit to herself. Clearly this is her world and the rest of us just live in it.
By the way, we are now back on good terms with Central Air, four days and one thousand dollars later. Hmmph.
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