I genuinely like my apartment, because it is close to the freeway. It is genuinely self-explanatory for me to get on & off the interstate. I drive about 40 minutes to my task. I do not mind the commute each morning & afternoon. I listen to tunes or talk radio in the vehicle & it makes the drive seem like it goes by undoubtedly suddenly. The only time I dislike driving to work is afternoons when there are accidents. Traffic can be backed up for quite a distance. On afternoons like that, I usually call my boss & let him know that I am going to be late. My boss is undoubtedly nice & self-explanatory going. He does not dock my paycheck if I end up being late, especially because of traffic. I have been working for the owner & operator of the Heating, Ventilation & A/C corporation near me for the past 3 years. During that time I have had a few hiccups at work. One hiccup happened last weekwhen I went to a commercial house building to help a renter with an air conditioner problem. The renter had a German Shepherd in his home. The dog was big & looked vicious. He snarled & growled at me for 10 minutes. During that time, I did not want to transport an inch. The man finally put the dog in a weird kitchen so I could get started. When I was halfway finished with the Heating, Ventilation & A/C repair, the renter went to the lavatory in his kitchen & accidentally let the dog out. The dog came running at full speed right for my leg. When the dog leaked on me, I thought he was going to