Please do not mind I had the air conditioning going in my room.

I was sitting in my room, in the cool fridge like conditions, feeling a little bit embarrassed because I was using electricity to cool my room.

What would William Carey think?

The cool was certainly delicious. I went outside the room to the hallway  and it was like an oven.
I quickly came back in and turned the air conditioning off. After being out in the hall my room seemed very cool.

Later  I found a button on the remote control which read room temp. When  I pushed it nothing happened until I turned the air con back on. There it was - the staggering truth. It was 30 flaming degrees.

I instantly stopped feeling bad about using the air con.

Again I turned the air con back on to check  the room temperature and it was 31 degrees.

At bed time I turned the air con back on. After an hour I was still awake so I looked to see what the room temperature was. It was 26 degrees. Crazy. The room temperature had only dropped five degrees in an hour.

At some point in the night it started to rain so I turned the air con off. In the morning when I opened my window there was a lovely breeze coming in.

As I breakfasted, showered and dressed I realized another advantage of using the air con. The marble floor was very cold.

Now it is nearly 4pm and it is 28 degrees in the room. I have had to close the windows because my blood sucking friends were coming in.

I can feel my face glowing with perspiration.

I wonder how my visitors would like a burst of cold air?