I don’t remember calling the HVAC company.
He seemed a bit confused, and I had to know what was going on.
I sat in the kitchen enjoying my morning cup of coffee. My husband was at work and the kids weren’t up yet. I love looking out the window and watching the birds. The breeze comes through the window along with the song of the birds. I heard the kids waking up and…the sound of a van pulling up into my driveway? I couldn’t figure out why the HVAC technician was at my house. I knew I didn’t call them. We hadn’t had either the air conditioning or heating running for the past couple weeks. I wondered if my husband had called the HVAC company and ordered servicing done on the air conditioner. I called his secretary, but he wasn’t in the office. I could have called his cell phone, but I was afraid he may be in a meeting. The technician got out of the service van and went to the back of his truck. He pulled out his tools and started toward the house. I watched him put the tools down and go back to his van. He grabbed his clipboard and headed back to the house. I guess I could have headed upstairs and put on some clothes, but I was too busy watching the HVAC tech. He seemed a bit confused, and I had to know what was going on. I walked onto the porch and asked if I could help. He told me he was supposed to be here, and he gave me the address. I pointed across the street and told him that was the house he wanted. He was new to the HVAC company that serviced our area.