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BIG problem

I foresee a BIG problem, in my future.

You see, last week/weekend it was approaching 75 degrees, 80 degrees and more... While it's lovely to sit and be in that weather outside, when you are in a car with no air, it's not so fun.

Since, it's only April and this is a problem, I can foresee this being an even BIGGER problem as we work our way through spring and onto summer.  My concern before was that the lack of air bags is a BIG problem.  I still believe this is a huge deal and if I ever ever ever get into an accident, in that car, I will know the affects. However, for now, I'm more and more worried about the a/c.  Or lack of a/c.

I work in a professional environment and the last thing I want to do is walk in, after lunch with back sweat on my shirt and belly crease sweat.  I mean, while that would be fine if I were working outside in the flower beds, coming to work like that is just icky.

I'm not looking forward to the warmer for this reason and this reason only.  It's going to be a BIG problem!  BIG.


Faith said…
Ugh. I had a car with no AC and in Texas it sucked! I generally would wear a light weight tank under my work shirt and would just take my work shirt on and off. It sucked but what else can you do?
Blech. I'm in the same boat as you this summer. NOT looking forward to it!
Danica said…
Ugh I can't do without mine. I'd be rolling in sweat.
UGH. I hear you. My husband's car (2007 or 2008 - I have no idea) Jeep Commander's air conditioning broke while I was pregnant.


It was $2000.00 USD. You just can't live in Mexico without air conditioning.

I'm so sorry that you're hot. That's the worst.
Alyson said…
Oh no! I hope it doesn't get too hot for you in the next couple of months. Can you hang your shirt in the car and put it on when you get to work? You could just wear a different shirt on the ride in.

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