The air conditioning is broken at my house.
Even in April, that’s a problem here in Southern California. We live in one of the interior valleys rather than near the coast, so our weather starts heating up early. The HVAC service company has ordered the parts, which have to be shipped from Texas, and won’t arrive until late next week. Lucky for us we’re having a cooler, wetter winter and spring than usual, but Son and I have been driven out of the house in the afternoons nonetheless.
That can be a good thing, though, as there is little to do in a Starbucks all afternoon but write. I hope to have a good deal of editing done before we head home after sunset.