The other afternoon I was having a honestly annoyed time at work, then everyone had been severely stressed out for a few weeks and they were beginning to take it out on each other, and i was pretty sick of hearing everyone arguing and a terrible energy was seeping into my core.
I was feeling severely uncomfortable and agitated, so I decided it was best that I avoid going apartment right away.
Sporadically it’s best that I keep my disadvantage energy to myself and tend to whatever is bugging me before I pass my terrible attitude onto others, but therefore, I just kept driving and went to get some exercise. It’s a wonderful thing I did, because when I returned apartment I was in for another unpleasant surprise. The power was out. This meant, there was actually no lights in the fading afternoonlight. This also meant that I had no Indoor air temperature control, but of course, it was the middle of Summer and it was still 90° outside. The home was not feeling superb when I got in, and it proceeded to deteriorate as I waited for the air to kick back on. I was particular that the power should return at any point, so I was patiently finding jobs to complete around the home until my cooling system would come back online. I knew there was no point in trying to kneel down and go to sleep until I had satisfactory a/c in my room. If the air continued to get hotter, sticker, and more stagnant, I was never going to fall asleep! As if it wasn’t a frustrating afternoon already, I actually didn’t need to sweat my butt off in Summer heat all night.