It has been beyond hot here for the past week and from the sounds of things, the rest of this one. When the forecast of 100+ days popped up, I became a little concerned about my symptoms spiraling out of control. So far this summer we have had very few hot days, but the ones we have experienced have sent what is an annoying symptom on an average day to crisis mode on a hot day.
For example; my balance isn't stellar on an average day. I have to be extra careful on stairs and on slippery or uneven surfaces. When its over 90 I end up wobbling around like a drunk sailor unless I am on a flat, dry surface. Needless to say, I was concerned about how I would handle my second floor apartment after 5 days of 100+ heat.
Our church used to have some of those portable A/C units that you could vent out the window. I was hoping we still had them in storage and called our church secretary to see if I could borrow one for the summer. Apparently we had sold them when we moved out building last year. I figured I would need to make due with fans and stay at the office as long as I could. I was about to be surprised.
Our church decided to buy me an air conditioner.
Buy me one. My very own. No strings attached. It was purchased for me simply because I had a need, because my church was able to fill that need, because they love me.
I have been blessed.
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