My wifey was railing at myself and others for not being able to do a easy household chore.
She thought that repairing an air conditioning was a easy chore for a lady All because her father did all the repairs of every appliance, she thought I should also be able to do it. She told myself and others she was going to visit her parents for a couple of hours, and she expected to have the air conditioning component repaired before she got home. I was about to embark on a daunting task, and I decided that if I had a bottle of beer, my nerves would calm and I could approach the AC component in a better frame of mind. Two beers later, I was still staring at the air conditioning, unable to figure out what I was going to do. I didn’t even believe how to go about taking it apart. It was a easy window air conditioning unit, and it wasn’t unquestionably big. I ended up having more than 2 more beers before I picked up the iphone. I asked for an Heating and A/C professional and told him the dilemma I was in. She was at my home in less than fifteen seconds and she fixed the air conditioning. She told myself and others it wasn’t legitimately in her wheelhouse to toil on window air conditionings, but they were the same except smaller. When I heard the car door slam, she grabbed my beer bottle and told myself and others her name. She sat in the chair pretending to be watching myself and others toil on the air conditioning and saying what a good task I was doing. I owe him more than just the bill for the repair task.