I grew up winter bred, snow bound, rosy cheeked and frozen mittened.
I have shoveled more snow than I believe humanly possible and have laughed at blizzards that have stalled mid-state traffic for hours at a time.
The four-foot solid ice crested waves have come to a standstill until the next storm day and the Northern Lights have crackled eerily at my feet while my eyes blinked through hoar frosted eyelashes. I appreciate the value of home heating and while our furnace did its best, the mittens stayed wet for at least a couple of days on our stand-up radiators. That’s why when it comes to my furnace needs, I rely on a professional HVAC business to do the job right! I’ve grown accustomed to certain things and as I aged, I knew enough to relocate further south to save the onset of arthritis from hanging on too tightly. The switch I had to make from furnace to air condition was astounding to me. I truly had no idea how a few degrees difference in an air conditioner thermostat made a HUGE difference in my general well-being. My first air conditioner repair was “spare no expense!” and hasn’t changed since. I decided 4 years ago to try northern living again, and while I did not get back to my TRUE roots, I opted for a mid-range point where both summer and winter thrive. My first couple of winters back “home” were snowy and delightfully pleasing….and that was about it for me. I am now south where I know my roots belong, with air conditioning, air conditioner repair, air conditioner service and an HVAC provider who stands behind my comfort zone, keeping an eye on my furnace service needs as well. After all, I know enough to prepare for every season.