A love letter to Air conditioning.

Dear Air Condition.

I love you. I love you. I love you. I miss your soft cool air, I miss how it embraces me and gently caresses my body.

Dear Air Condition, where have you been? I am wandering a valley of scorching heat, failing to find my way and clinging to my last bit of sanity.

Dear Air Condition, please come back to me. I shall never again doubt your abilities or your goodness for yours is life in a fresh breath of air. I shall never again let others doubt you or let them keep you away from me.  For in thy cool breeze is the life, lust and glory I long for, reborn and rejuvenated.

Prologue.

Dear Air Condition. I thank you for the times you have saved me and kept me conscious. I thank you for my remaining sanity and for regaining my humanity. 

Team Fantastic at Wycliffe Wells. Less hairy than they are now...