I knew that when the rumor started that the offices with that lovely zone controlled HVAC would be closing due to the pandemic, I might be in trouble.
But I also had some bit of confidence that this company hired me right out of school for a reason.
I mean, I spent our time in school with our head in the books. I came to that job fortified with a absolutely particular set of skills. So when our colleagues were talking pinks slips, I was hoping for the best. I easily loved that zone controlled HVAC. But love the logic suggests, last a single in is the first a single out, I was shown the door within a month of working from our apartment. And that house was there for just sleeping in purposes. I had purposely gone the absolutely affordable route in order to save our currency for the future. So in a way, the company may have done me a favor. Once I got clipped, mom and dad just wouldn’t take no for an answer when it came to coming home. I was not wild about that even though it’s been only 6 years or so since I enjoyed the quality heating and air of that awesome house. It was not without some drastic pride swallowing that I said yeah to their kind offer. I even got to be the first a single to live downstairs in the house our dad put together for mortgage insurance. It has the best ductless heat pumps and you can dial in just the perfect amount of heating and cooling. It’s been a good stay and I’m thankful. But I’ll be moving into another cramped house as I got a new job with a strange company.