When I was on break at work tonight I called to chat with my darling daughter. After checking in on her day and finding out what her daddy fed her for dinner (Taco Bell for those who care), I asked to speak to the man of the house. She went downstairs and couldn't find him. She then told me that the air conditioner wasn't working and he was trying to fix it. Yea! She finally found him outside. He told me the compressor was making noise. The outdoor unit is only 2 years old!
When I got home, hubby and a friend found out that a fuse was blown. That's the good news. The bad news is it was after 9pm when I got home so they are now checking to see if Wal-Mart has the fuse. The other bad news is that it's like 80+ degrees in my house! Being post menopausal I cannot sleep in heat! I need it to be cold at night. Dang it! I really hope they find the fuse. They said they would go by our rental property and "borrow" the fuse from there if need be.