Being stuck in my condo for almost 3 months, didn’t seem love such a big deal.
I worked out when I wanted to.
I took a shower if I wanted or no shower if I weren’t in the mood. I only had to do laundry every couple of weeks and the trash went out if I thought about it. Now that I think about it, I am realizing I am quite a slob. It wasn’t until I found that I had to leave my home, that I wished I hadn’t. When I walked back in, I realized how discussing my air quality had become. I was ready to hold my nose as I backed out, hoping I had entered the wrong home. At first I wondered if I had something happen to my air cleaner, however no, this was all my fault. I unquestionably was quite a pig when I didn’t have to go someplace. I abruptly took all of the trash out of the house. I made sure to get the pizza boxes from the home office and family room. I cleaned up all the dirty laundry and put the dishes in the dishwasher. I had to scrub my air vents because some of the trash had overflowed and gone into the air vents. I concerned that it had also gotten into the air duct, so I called the Heating and A/C corporation. The Heating and A/C tech promised to be out as soon as possible. In the meantime, I continued cleaning my air vents, the house and all of the floors. I wanted to make sure my condo was as scrub as possible and hopefully I would be able to get rid of this stinky air. I’m not used to having bad air quality.