I suspect my family is playing a joke on me.
If you want to piss me off at the end of a day, it’s very easy.
Turn on the air-con at home.
First, I sit on a freezing bus on my way to work in the mornings.
Then I sit frozen in front of the computer screen for 8 hours.
Then I ride another freezing bus home.
I look forward to an un-AC-ed room.
Then I step through the front door and am blasted with frozen air yet again.
That’s when I get very cranky.
My cat and her 10-inch surgical scar greets me and tells me she’s cold too.
Together we trod off to my room and bake in the delight of 30 degrees heat.