It's stuffy in the bedroom.
It needs air. It's hot.
It's an airless hellhole.
But we haven't washed the windows yet so the screens ain't on the windows.
And you can't sleep with the windows open if you ain't got no screens on (Sounds like a Pink Floyd song)
I need air!
Another airless night ahead of me.
I can't wait any longer.
I don't much care if the outside of the windows haven't been washed.
I'm putting up the screens. I'm putting on the Ritz.
Come to me Air, come to me.
So I go down to the basement where we store the screens. I pick out the one labelled B1-2 (Bedroom 1, Window 2 for you stupid people)
Yes, I labelled the screens...but of course I forgot which bedroom is #1 etc.
It don't matter...the windows are all the same size.
So I pull up the blind.
I unlock the window.
Slide the window up.
I'm fully in Screen Putting Up Mode.
There is already a screen on window.
I must have forgotten to take it down last fall.
I suffered the last few weeks with airplane air in the bedroom.
(I'm sure it will rain tonight or the birds will get up extra early or it will be wicked windy. Or something)