Reason number 98036418736014 to move.
A little addition:
Top floor apartment (heat rises and how).
+ Brickoven building.
+ Western exposure.
+ Sunny, hot day.
+ Cat hiding in the (tile) bathroom, miserable.
+ A little late closing the drapes.
+ Computer by the window.
+ Half the day in over-airconditioned school.
= Yesterday.
I was at the computer and only felt a little warm. I was good, drinking water. Then... sudden wash fever, dizzy, had to lie down immediately. Kept drinking water as I woke up, but that was pretty much it.
We've measured the temps in the apartment on sunny summer afternoons. It does get between 90-100 even when it's only 80 outside. Normally I'm fine. But I bet this year's cool summer (until this week) plus spending all morning cold (long sleeves and we still froze at school) was not good.
I'm home from school today. Canceled one of my tutoring appointments although I can't reach my boss or the student for the other one.
I want to move. I want out of this tiny little brick oven. I want an apartment manager who doesn't leave tenants nasty notes. I want enough space for WG's backpacking stuff so that I'm not tripping over it. I want an apartment where we don't fry every summer. I want managers who don't turn off the heat on Christmas. I want room for a dresser. I want enough wall space for my books so they're no longer on the floor.
But right now, I'll settle for a milder headache, some Advil, and a glass of water.
Top floor apartment (heat rises and how).
+ Brick
+ Western exposure.
+ Sunny, hot day.
+ Cat hiding in the (tile) bathroom, miserable.
+ A little late closing the drapes.
+ Computer by the window.
+ Half the day in over-airconditioned school.
= Yesterday.
I was at the computer and only felt a little warm. I was good, drinking water. Then... sudden wash fever, dizzy, had to lie down immediately. Kept drinking water as I woke up, but that was pretty much it.
We've measured the temps in the apartment on sunny summer afternoons. It does get between 90-100 even when it's only 80 outside. Normally I'm fine. But I bet this year's cool summer (until this week) plus spending all morning cold (long sleeves and we still froze at school) was not good.
I'm home from school today. Canceled one of my tutoring appointments although I can't reach my boss or the student for the other one.
I want to move. I want out of this tiny little brick oven. I want an apartment manager who doesn't leave tenants nasty notes. I want enough space for WG's backpacking stuff so that I'm not tripping over it. I want an apartment where we don't fry every summer. I want managers who don't turn off the heat on Christmas. I want room for a dresser. I want enough wall space for my books so they're no longer on the floor.
But right now, I'll settle for a milder headache, some Advil, and a glass of water.
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I'm feeling crap again right now. It's so cold here I'm in pain. But in about half an hour I'm going to leave and start sweating buckets. I can't wait for this to break. And when you look for a new place, look for north-facing if it's possible. I'm on the third floor of a three-floor building of some kind of fire resistant stucco/stone...thing (not brick, at any rate) and in the mornings I'm usually snuggled into my afghan to warm up. It's been great this summer there. And I really think it's the north facing, since my last building was in basically the same place but southern facing (and brick-faced on part of it) and I was dying in the summers. Oddly, that was the building with both a tree and another building blocking some of the sunlight and it was still way warmer than this one.
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Seattle is the sort of place where the summer heat isn't as much of a presence as the Fall/Winter/Spring grey rain. So north-facing is a prescription for depression for the rest of the year. But I think I'd like to stay away from brick buildings, and I wouldn't say no to eastern exposure either.
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I actually live in AZ now, but at least we KNOW we're going to roast and have AC everywhere in expectation. I have a lovely yard that I never go in...too hot.
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I'm glad you're feeling better.
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All of this has cemented the fact that I'll never live in Las Vegas.
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a) working in an office until late, when temps have dropped (and WG has often advised me to stay at the office an extra hour or two to avoide the worst of it) or --
b) home in it all day, so I'm used to it. I probably started off dehydrated, too.
I'm going to try that washcloth trick on Monte kitty.