It was so hot and dry in our house when the air conditioning didn’t work that I feared I would become mummified.
I didn’t worry about dying from the heat, but I didn’t want to get mummified while I was sleeping.
I told my house what I was thinking, and he rolled his eyes at me. He told me you had to be dead to be mummified. I thought the heat would kill me and no one would know it. He said he would definitely notice if I had died, because he would be missing a meal. I slapped him and shook my head as he laughed and walked away. I am still worried about the air conditioning breaking. We lived in the desert, and we hadn’t had the air conditioning unit serviced in over six months. Anything could happen to the AC unit when the temperatures were always around 100 degrees. I called the HVAC company and told them I needed to have the air conditioning unit serviced and cleaned. In this area, I didn’t want to go without air conditioning. Two days later, the HVAC technician was outside working on my AC unit. He told me the AC unit was working fine, but he suggested we changed the air filter more often. With all the dust, the air filter was nearly clogged. Now I had to remind my husband to change the air filter every 3 to 4 weeks. I had a hard enough time trying to get him to change the air filter every six weeks. I wonder if he would show me how to change the air filter?