Sometimes I worry a lot about our older sibling. He’s a great guy and he has incredibly intelligent, but he doesn’t take great care of himself. He’s the sort of human who smokes a pack a afternoon and drinks from dawn until dusk. All the while, he will tell you that he is living legitimately healthily and exercising. Maybe he can get some exercise, but I do not guess that will offset the amount of disfigure he is doing to himself every afternoon. Recently, I found out that his self-neglect was going to an even more drastic degree. Apparently, many weeks ago he had lost power in his lake house and rather than contacting the energy company to make sure there was no concern with his personal energy linkion, he did nothing. My sibling actually sat in the dark and accepted that he would live without power from now on. This meant he had really no indoor air temperature control, no entertainment, and no internet, and for some reason, he thought it was better to live without any form of indoor air temperature control than it was to option up the cellphone and contact his electrical business. After many nights of living and completely hot, stagnant, and humid indoor air he was relieved when the electricity abruptly came back on in his house. His air conditioner kicked back into deer and ice chilly air started pumping through every air vent. One of his neighbors had reported that there was an electrical line down, at which point the energy company finally came and fixed his powerline. Thank god, because he legitimately would have roasted to death.