I felt like a real idiot the other week.
I was trying to get the air conditioner appliance to turn on at my brother’s locale. I had the thermostat turned low, but nothing was happening in the slightest. It was so sizzling in the room he had gave me, that I hadn’t slept through the entire night. I was really sad because I was hoping the air conditioner appliance wasn’t broken because that would be plain awful. It felt absolutely cool and comfortable in the rest of the dwelling, so I knew it was just my room that was the problem. I decided that it had to be the thermostat in the room, that was broken. I was in a dilemma wondering if I should tell him about the thermostat, or act like nothing was going on. My brother knew me better than anyone else and I was positive that he would notice something was wrong with me. I threw on some clothes and headed out to the kitchen to say good day. He was flitting around the kitchen and stopped only to laugh at me when he noticed I was in my shorts and sleeveless shirt. He basically told me that I looked like it was sizzling in the dwelling. I couldn’t tell him about the air conditioner, even though he cornered me. I had to tell him how sizzling it was in the bedroom. He actually bit his lip as he laughed once again. He basically told me that thermostat was shut off and he had forgotten to change the temperature in the bedroom. He actually went over to his iphone and punched in a few buttons and then we went to the room. Cool air was blowing through the HVAC vents with no problems.