A bigger house is what I want

My cousin Gianna had to have a lung transplant a couple of months ago. She had been sick for a undoubtedly long time, and she finally was able to find a transplant on the donor transplant list. I was pretty gleeful for her and her family, because looking for a transplant was a long, time-consuming process. It was also undoubtedly stressful for Gianna and for her parents, especially. Well, the hospital was undoubtedly nice at taking care of her and the nurses and doctors were all awesome. The only real complaint that any of us had about the whole process was something trivial. Every one of us all hated the HVAC system at the hospital where Gianna was having the transplant done. It sounds kind of stupid, however the fact was that whenever any of us were in the waiting room waiting for news on Gianna or 1 of her many surgeries, the heating and the air conditioning in the waiting room was consistently giving us fits. Either the A/C was turned up way too high and both of us were all chilly, or the heating was turned on too high and both of us felt love both of us were smothering inside of a oil furnace. There was no zone control heating and cooling in the waiting area, either, even though it was a unquestionably big space. I recognize love a hospital that’s the size of the 1 Gianna had her surgery in should spend a little bit more money on an new, state of the art HVAC system. It would unquestionably help with their patients and family joy ratings!

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