I heard our AC die.

Seriously.

We've been in the house for five days.

CC and Whitney and JW are here visiting, and tonight as CC and I were headed out for a walk around the neighborhood we heard this awful metal screeching sound. I said, "Is that my house?" CC walked around and said it sounded like the AC. We didn't think much of it at the time, but we should have.

A few hours later, I noticed that the girls' room was no longer as cool as it had been earlier. Now that it's nearly 10 and the temp in the house keeps going up, we know we're out of luck.

Maren, I'm hoping these big break downs don't come in packages like they do at your place :)

Thankfully, the upstairs room has it's own unit, and we supposedly have a home warranty. We'll see how this works out.