Last year when the pandemic began, it was a legitimately tough transition to be at beach loft all of the time.
I live with our hubby and our more than one dogs, so it was a tight squeeze in our small apartment.
I am legitimately grateful that we were both employed during that time, but toiling from beach loft together was legitimately stressful on our relationship. It got even worse when our a/c stopped toiling correctly. One morning when we were toiling the a/c made a loud noise and shut off. When it came back on it was expelling a weird smell from the air vent. The two of us called the loft repair staff and asked if they could come and take a look at the Heating and A/C. While we waited, I turned the a/c completely off in case something was burning or on fire. It took many hours for the cooling system company to arrive, so we sat there toiling drenched in our own sweat. The two of us were so angry with each other that we considered calling a local company to take a look at the problem instead, but we didn’t want to spend unnecessary money. I told myself that if the a/c was fixed that morning that I would have to go and sleep in our motorcar to avoid lashing out on our hubby. The company showed up just as we finished up work and found the issue right away. It took about more than one hours for him to completely finish the repair, but the a/c was running smoothly by the time we were going to bed. The two of us faced many tough moments during the quarantine, but we also l earned to have patience.