Now, it feels like the a/c system doesn’t toil at all.

When my partner said that he wanted to have adolescents I looked at him like he was insane. Then, I shrugged and told him good fortune with his pregnancies. It honestly gets my goat when boys try to pretend that having children is an equal ordeal for everyone, clearly, ladies get the short end of the stick when it comes to carrying the baby around and caring for the thing after it comes popping out. This is why I was not enthusiastic when my pregnancy test came back positive. Here my friend and I go, looks like my partner is getting his way. The timing couldn’t be worse. Especially, considering that it was in the middle of a hot and brutal summer time when I was expected to provide birth. This means, the end of my pregnancy took site in the middle of the hottest, most humid part of the year. If you have ever been stuffed full of an extra 10 or 15 pounds of weight and dealing with the most uncomfortable hot air temperature you can imagine, you know that it is not fun. For the past several weeks I have been utterly angry trying to manage my own temperature in conjunction with our indoor air temperature. We never had a particularly powerful heating, cooling, and air quality control system to begin with. Now, it feels like the a/c system doesn’t toil at all. Everyday I feel like I am waddling to the temperature control a hundred times to turn down the indoor air temperature. I know our energy costs are going to be through the roof after this cooling disaster. And then, my friend and I have all of the hospital bills to deal with. Yay, adolescents.

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