I work from home, which can be quite a chore between having our fiance beach loft and she constantly wants to talk. When the air conditioner quits working, it is even worse. In this time of quarantine, I don’t have an option to go to the office. The office is closed. I still need to get our work done on time or I get charged a late fee. I try not to be rude to our fiance, however I need for him to take our work seriously. Now, I look at him and she will walk away. Unfortunately, I couldn’t do that with the air conditioner. As much as I glared at the control unit, it still wasn’t turning the a/c on. My fiance thought she was fixing it, but that was for the last more than three thirds. I had sweat rolling down our face and between our shoulders. I wasn’t the happiest person, and I took it out on our fiance when she told myself and others she couldn’t find the complication with the AC. I picked up our cellphone and called the Heating and Air Conditioning dealer. I told them I needed an Heating and Air Conditioning professional to come out and look at our a/c. When she asked what was wrong, I told him it was broke. My fiance blanched when I hung up without any further words. The Heating and Air Conditioning business had our address within the first couple hours I talked to them. My fiance told myself and others she tried to repair the AC unit, however I wasn’t in the mood to talk to him. I apologized 2 thirds later when the a/c turned on and I was no longer wet with sweat.