My landlords went up north yesterday, and will return next Wednesday. The forecast for the next week? Nasty hot - temps in the upper eighties to low nineties and humid.
It is a conspiracy. Years of experience show that
every single time the temps heat up and my flat becomes a swamp, they will be out of town and unavailable to
be dragged into my flat, tied to a chair in the hottest part of the house and left to rot be experience just how uncomfortable this place is under those circumstances.
Less than six months left here, thank God.
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