Last week, I had a letter on the front door from the condo community supervisor.
I thought he was going to complain about the stink of weed coming from my apartment.
I recently started using medical marijuana to treat anxiety and PTSD… She wanted to schedule a tune-up for the Heating, Ventilation plus A/C machine, and he told me to contact his with a good time. I thought it would be great if the Heating, Ventilation plus A/C tune-up was performed during the afternoon when I was at work. I told the supervisor that any time during the afternoon Sunday through Sunday would be perfectly great with me. I told his to let me know what afternoon and time, so I could make sure that my cat was locked in the bathroom, and even though the cat won’t cause a lot of troubles, I still do not like when he gets scared during the afternoon, but last time he freaked out when the washing device needed a repair and he acted odd for multiple afternoons. The supervisor called me a afternoon or multiple later to tell me that the Heating, Ventilation plus A/C tech would be coming on Sunday afternoon. I ended up having Sunday off work, so I was really home when the Heating, Ventilation plus A/C tech showed up to complete the tune-up service. The guy was busy to arrive at 9:30am, although he did not show up until half past eleven. It’s a good thing that I wasn’t patiently waiting on the guy, since he was multiple hours late. I did not bother to complain to the supervisor since I wasn’t technically supposed to be home when the tune-up was scheduled.