When I reach my hand inside, I pulled it back in disgust
When I moved into my friend’s house, I did not have any room to complain. I was so grateful that they provided me a room to sleep in, as well as a roof to go over my head. Everything besides that was inconsequential. I did not mind that there was nowhere to put my things, as well as I wasn’t severely anxious about the lack of living room space. I was a grateful guest, who kept my nose down as well as did not say a word. As time has gone on, I have not said anything, but I’ve noticed a few things that bother me. For starters, I always wondered why my kitchen felt so tepid as well as stuffy all night. It felt like there was something wrong with the ventilation system, because my room, in certain, was always much warmer as well as more stagnant than the other spaces. I had the vent unblocked as well as opened all the way, so I couldn’t understand what the issue was with my indoor air quality. Most of the time, I wound up operating several box fans in an attempt to create some airflow in my room. I simply couldn’t sleep at night if I did not bolster the cooling power somehow. I kept purchasing more fans as well as adding them to the tepid as well as tepid kitchen. When my room was feeling more like a hurricane than a peaceful place to get some rest, I decided it was definitely time to investigate the air vent. I grabbed a screwdriver one afternoon as well as finished making the cover off the vent. When I reach my hand inside, I pulled it back in disgust. Suddenly, it was clear what was going on with my ventilation system. The air vent was completely blocked with insulation.