I am cycling more back to a diurnal existence. I went to bed at midnight last night and woke up at 8 am. I was talking to mom on the phone about it and she says she does the same thing. It feels good to be back in the land of the living. A nighttime existence can be a boon for my social anxieties, but can also slowly depress me as I begin to think I am the only person alive.
Supposedly More Honda CR-V Woes...
Dad called me this morning and said his air conditioning in his Honda has broken again. You may remember me charging the A/C system with Freon a few weeks back. The car was blowing icy cold air then and I couldn't find any Freon leaks. I was in save face mode.
"Drive by here when you get out and about, and let me take a gander at it," I told my very agitated and aggravated father.
Dad swung by here just as I and the Magster were finishing breakfast. Dad had a severe and serious duh moment with his car.
"It works fine when I turn the dial to maximum cool," a frustrated father of mine spoke. "If I put it on normal, then it blows hot air."
Dad couldn't believe that it was that simple. He thought he was going to have to pay $800 to get it fixed. It really was that simple.
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