So close I can almost hear those air ducts breathing again. Yes, there's hope in the air here in Florida. The winds of change have landed. In our backyard. Now if the A/C guy can rip out the old junk without tearing down the house and replace it (but not with Folger's crystals), then we'll be happy campers and back in business. It's amazing how 7 weeks in the humid Florida weather, without A/C can not only affect your mood, but your house. Even though we've had fans a blazin' and all windows open (I wonder if the neighbors just think we've gotten louder), it's gotten "funky" in here. A close friend used the term, "houseitosis". And it fits. Can't wait to actually get some fresh air circulation. I can almost taste it. Almost.
