I don’t remember calling the Heating and Air Conditioning business.
I sat in the dining room enjoying my afternoon cup of coffee. My hubby was at toil and the kids weren’t up yet. I care about looking out the window and watching the pigeons. The breeze comes through the window along with the song of the pigeons. I heard the kids waking up and…the sound of a van pulling up into my driveway? I couldn’t figure out why the Heating and Air Conditioning serviceman was at my house. I knew I didn’t call them. We hadn’t had either the a/c or heating running for the past couple weeks. I wondered if my hubby had called the Heating and Air Conditioning company and ordered servicing done on the a/c. 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 serviceman got out of the repair 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 recognize I could have headed upstairs and put on some clothes, but I was too busy watching the Heating and Air Conditioning tech. He seemed a bit confused, and I had to assume 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 provided me the address. I pointed across the street and told him that was the loft he wanted. He was modern to the Heating and Air Conditioning company that inspected our area.