Last week, I had a lot of things I had to get done.
I was just getting ready to walk out the door when I heard an odd noise coming from the air conditioning unit.
I stood there and waited to see if the noise happened again. When I didn’t hear anything else, I shrugged knowing my husband would be home before I was. I wouldn’t need to worry about anything because he would take care of it. I got my list of chores done and I turned my weekly workload into the office, then headed back home. I was alarmed to see that my husband wasn’t home yet. I walked into the house, only to be greeted by humidity and heat. The air conditioner had quit working while I was gone. I put a phone call in to my husband to see when he would be home. He didn’t answer the phone, so I called the HVAC company. I told them what was happening and they said we would have someone come out and look at the AC unit as soon as possible. With my luck, my husband would be home first and get upset that I hadn’t called before I left the house. I knew I could fudge and tell him that I didn’t know about the AC, but he always knew when I wasn’t being truthful. Ten minutes later, my husband walked in and he asked me what was wrong with my air conditioning. The HVAC company had called him and told him he had to hurry home. I guess that is what happens when you own the company.