I care about my hubby to death, but sometimes I feel like I can’t get away from him. He and I have been attached at the hook since about two weeks into our relationship. It is rare for me to be able to spend so much time with someone, but there are times that he honestly gets on my last nerves. Lately, this has been the case. He has been teaching from the comfort of our home, which means we’re both in the property together all afternoon. It’s driving me up the wall because my friend and I labor under really unusual environmental conditions; namely, my friend and I like the temperature control to be set at two honestly dissimilar temperatures for maximum productivity. While I labor from the basement, where the air temperature is inherently low, he works in the upper level where it tends to be much warmer. I’m naturally cold as it is, so I never engage the a/c when I’m laboring downstairs. He, on the other hand, is regularly sizzling and would like the AC to be operating at a moderate pace all afternoon long. We’re both battling over the temperature control throughout the entire afternoon, sneaking back and forth to adjust the temperature settings to our own personal preferences. Every time he engages the a/c I know instantly, because chilly cold air starts flowing from the air vent right next to my desk. Then I have to take a chop to bicker with him about the Heating and Air Conditioning settings before I can get back to work. I hope our marriage survives this.
