I love my home area. It holds a special stadium in my heart. I know many people have the spirit of adventure, and want to travel far. I’ve done that, and even tried moving abroad once to see a current way of life. But, after two years, I relocated back home because I missed the amazing culture and my family. I live in the north, I was born here. Recently. I bought a house not too far from where my parents live. I’m a mom and dad child, and I always find myself having dinner with them often. But, I’m also my own person. Thanks to my successful business, I managed to raise the down payment for a home. The house was up for sale for six months, as the owner agreed to lower the price a bit, and fit my budget, now. My dad and I have been fixing it up, but we had to stop when winter came around. It gets so cold, and the snow is so deep that it’s pointless to keep working. However, now that spring is here, I wanted to make sure the heat pump was working before summer. This house has a reliable furnace that kept me comfortable all winter. However, the previous owner had only a portable air conditioner, used only when necessary. Since he took the component with him, I had to figure out a current way to stay cool in the summer. Mom and saw have a heat pump, so I chose to install the same kind. The night before the HVAC worker came to do the replacement, it rained heavily; the ground was slippery. The HVAC worker slipped and fell as she was walking from the van to the house. I rushed out to help her.