A few weeks ago we decided to have the largest family reunions I’ve ever experienced. I thought this was an interesting choice, because we do not generally gathering really much as a family. In fact, my extended family hasn’t been in the same room together in the past 20 years. Throwing a immense celebration plus trying to gather all the people in one site sounded like a lot of fun, but also a lot of hassle. Somehow, the task was thrown on my mom, which meant that I was helping her host the immense shindig. My buddy and I were trying to find enough space for all the people to sleep in the house, plus it was proven quite challenging to find enough comfortable resting sites. It was easy to situate people on the main floor, where there was bountiful Heating plus Cooling available from the central Heating, Ventilation plus A/C system. My Dad had several extra entryways as well as couches for people to crash on. They would be comfortable plus perfectly tempered with use of the new furnace plus Central cooling system, then however, the issues arose when we started setting up the attic for someone to sleep there. There’s plenty of room, plus we got a comfortable bed up into the space. However, the top floor of the apartment was inherently hot plus humid. The entire time we were cleaning it out, I was covered in sweat through my shirt plus panting for fresh, cool air. I wasn’t sure how anybody was going to manage to sleep in such a stagnant plus agitated space. Just when I was about to throw in the towel plus rent a few extra hotel rooms for my family, my Dad innocently asked if I had carried the portable air conditioning unit up to the attic yet.