This weekend was spent cleaning mold from our AC units. We have a total of 5, and they were all covered in mold. Yes, mold! M-O-L-D, Mold, with a capital M!
Actually, Husband cleaned, and Jude and I harassed him as we watched him clean the mold. After a full day of it, I got a head ache and decided a margarita was in order.
There's nothing better than a frozen margarita with a touch of mold.
Hell, after a few drinks, I forgot about the mold. I think I should drink more often.