My sister came to visit last week. She had her four-year-old granddaughter with her. We sat in the kitchen drinking coffee, while Sabrina was playing with the three-year-old little boy I babysit for. Sabrina came into the kitchen and asked why she was sweating? I told her it was because she was playing and we were just sitting still. She went back into the living room and came back out two minutes later. She told me that Ethan was sweating and all he was doing was rolling the ball and she had to chase it. I told her that little boys sweat a lot. My sister asked if I had a problem with the air conditioning. My husband told me the HVAC tech had been at the house and done work on the air conditioning unit, the day I went to town. I didn’t ask him if there had to be any repairs made, and he said nothing about it. They were there until Ethan’s mom showed up to take him home. Sabrina was also ready to leave when her playmate was gone. My husband got home a couple hours later, and he mentioned he thought it was kind of warm in the house. I turned to look at him and I said to him about the air conditioning unit and what the HVAC tech had said. He said he had told me we needed some repairs done. I argued with him about the repairs,, and he said he distinctly remembered telling me when he got home from work. He hadn’t been to work since before the HVAC tech had been there.