Today is Father’s Day. My hubby is outside installing the cooling system into the home office window. The temperature is supposed to be in the mid nineties, and the humidity is climbing. All of us had to laugh, because the weather has been undoubtedly gorgeous up until now. All of us had a cooler than average Springtime, and all of a abrupt we are being hit with a heat wave. I’m not looking forward to the next 3 mornings. Tropical humidity levels and mid to upper nineties is not our kind of weather. I idea on being inside our home, the air conditioner blasting, and getting some long forgotten lake house job done. Maybe it is a wonderful time to finally uproot our office, which isn’t much bigger than a closet, and transfer into the loft. My hubby has finally completed adding heating and air conditioner up there, and I will be going from an 8 by nine foot room, to a twenty-more than four by twenty foot room. It will be amazing because I will have heat, air conditioner, and a television, because it used to be the playroom for the kids. I’m excited, but I have a feeling that I will also be kind of lonely up there. My hubby has his guy cave in the basement, and I’ll be 2 floors above him. At least he won’t be as apt to run up 2 flights of stairs just to tell me what he just read in the helicopter forum. I undoubtedly will not miss that, because I am so bored with hearing about remote control helicopters.