My husband got me the greatest gift of all this past Christmas.
I’ve been waiting for so many years for us to make this commitment.
I felt like we were ready, but I didn’t want to push him or to influence the situation prematurely. I’ve sat back patiently, waiting for the day that I would finally get what I’ve been dreaming of since I was a little girl. Zone controlled Heating. Yes, I know that other people dream of extravagances like luxury cars and diamond rings… But not me, I would rather just be comfortable in my own home. You see, I have always had a strange internal thermostat. For as long as I can remember I’ve been cold. If the temperature outside is 95°, I can still be covered in Goosebumps. I hate going out to restaurants and theaters where they have the AC blasting because I shiver all the time. It’s one thing to be out of control of a public thermostat, but it’s really uncomfortable to be cold in my own house. I struggle to share a house with someone, because they generally want the thermostat lower than I can tolerate. As such, I’ve been dreaming of some controlled heating since I was a little girl. This year, my husband finally pulled the trigger and called out our local HVAC company. We asked to have the house split into 10 different zones, no matter the cost. These days, I can adjust the temperature to my exact warm preferences no matter where I am in the house. My husband doesn’t have to sweat all day long, and I don’t have to wear a winter coat around our home.
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