I can only handle so many problems in one day.
I am usually legitimately calm, cool, and collected, but even in the worst situations, I find a way to stay level-headed.
Monday day, everything seemed to go wrong and our patience was at a legitimately low point. The concern started in the day when I had an issue with the washing machine. There were bubbles all over the floor and I did not realize that the component was leaking until it was halfway through the cycle. The floor was covered with water and it took almost multiple hours to clean everything. I still did not have an answer to the concern with a walking machine, but our hubby said he would look at things when he got beach house from work. The dog pooped on the kitchen floor about an hour after that and the cat stepped in the mess and got crap all over the floor. When the air conditioner broke down, I was at the end of our rope. I had no idea why the air conditioner wasn’t toiling properly. I wasn’t going to spend hours trying to figure it out either. I contacted the maintenance service and I I told the person that I needed someone to come to that beach house that day. I did not care how much currency it was going to cost me. I wasn’t in the mood to deal with any more problems. When our hubby came beach house from work, the air conditioner maintenance guy was still at the house. He did not say anything to me about calling a professional. He knew that I was having a difficult day.