Yes, Kirk and I woke up this morning, came out the living room, immediately gasped at how hot it was in here, and pushed the "on" on the air conditioning unit. Loud screechy squeely sound then....THUNK. Then...No response. We did first aid, CPR, bashed it with our hands, but no go. Luckily, Kirk noticed one of the assistant managers was walking by and asked if he had heard the screeching and he said "yeah, what the heck was that?"
So, interim "until we can get you the right one" A/C unit was installed, and is gladly working, much to our relief. Chalk one up on the side of renting, because we didn't have to do any running to some big ole' home warehouse place, struggle with an instruction manual on installation of an A/C unit, pay any money for anything, etc.! Thank goodness for assistant apt managers with good hearing, a husband with good eyesight, and ice-cold diet coke to get us through the hot spots.
Ask me if I love the summer in Riverside...
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