I did it. Now I have a central air conditioner like rich people do.
I remember about ten years ago. The thermostat inside my apartment would pass 100 degree mark… and it would stay up there for 3 days straight. Now I have a house with better insulation, but I didn’t have a central air conditioner. Last year alone, I spent about 40 days feeling miserable in my hot living room.
Finally, my suffering is over. I’ve been planning and saving for years for central air conditioner.
But, I feel strange, though. I feel little empty inside now that this is done. I need to find another hobby, save for a convertible, or something. If I had a family of my own I would not feel this weird after buying a dang air conditioner. I think living alone has a lot to do with my emotional ground. I now have nothing else to look forward to. I need to come up with something to keep me excited.
All and all, I am enjoying my new life style. There is more life to live. More to come…