Apparently I am a spoiled brat because I think that 78 degrees is a reasonable temperature to set the air conditioning at. It wasn't even me who initially turned it on. It was the air conditioning/heat (depending on the season) Nazi. He had it at 80 and it just wasn't feeling much cooler. So now I am a princess who should go back and live with her parents if she wants to "live like that." Because we all know that 78 degrees is just about the temperature that the luxury kicks in.