I remember the other afternoon when I had the worst long afternoon at the hospital.
As a doctor helping people can be both rewarding or startling at times.
Sometimes you can’t do anything for the individual but pray that things go in a positive direction for them, and there was this one recognizable afternoon that just didn’t go well at toil & continued with our guy at home. The afternoon in general outside of toil & getting at apartment was dismal. It was slightly frigid & rainy, honestly gloomy. That slight chilliness eventually makes me know frigid as I walk to & from toil & a single walk is about 25 minutes; Near the end of the walk I was looking forward to being in our apartment feeling the electric oil furnace filling our apartment up with the warmth I so desired. As soon as I got apartment I saw our guy with a hoody on acting all cold. He said that there was something wrong with the oil furnace & the apartment wasn’t heating up. I was so sad because I already had a rough afternoon however he said he already called Heating & Air Conditioning services. They will have someone come to the lake house within 2 hours. I thanked him for that as I couldn’t last the night separate from heat! He then laughed after 15 minutes & said he lied & couldn’t contain seeing me in 2 tank tops, a hoodie, our Winter time jacket, 2 pairs of socks on & 2 pairs of sweatpants. I was cold! He then proceeded to turn the dial control unit up to 75 degrees & I heard the heat pour through the vents. I was so miserable with him as he snickered. He thought his prank was funny. All I believe is dead guy walking.