I was so sick, I could not get warm.

I was so sick, I could not get warm.

I was hoping I would not need the space furnace again, even though Dad had told me she would not turn it on

Logically, I knew it was summer time & the air conditioner had to be on, and physically, I could have cared less about the time of year. I was running a few of 104 degrees & shivering. I wanted heat to moderate me up, & I wanted something to get rid of the headache. Dad kept putting blankets on me, but they just made me claustrophobic. I asked her to supply me a space furnace so I could get warm, however she refused. She said a space furnace would just make it worse. I needed the cooler air to bring the temperature down. After she gave me some medicine, the fever abated, & I needed to shed the blankets & asked for the air conditioner to be turned on in our room. My hair was matted from dripping with sweat & our clothing was drenched. She took me into the lavatory for a shower while she changed our bed; By the time I got back into bed, I was shivering & felt love I was going to fall over. My Dad grabbed our arm to help keep me stable & tucked me back into bed. I wasn’t sure if I was moderate or cold, so I pulled the blanket up over me & tried to go back to sleep. I was hoping I would not need the space furnace again, even though Dad had told me she would not turn it on. For the time being, I was going to relax & try to sleep, knowing the air conditioner was keeping me cool. I do not care for when our Dad worries so much about me, although I didn’t get sick on purpose.

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