“Have you fixed it yet?” I asked, while I bent over to see what my husband was working on, then he appeared to be digging around in our gas furnace’s interior.
“Not yet, I’ll be done soon though.” he replied, then my husband was currently attending a Heating as well as Air Conditioning school, so when our gas furnace broke down, he took it as a perfect option to try his hand at fixing it.
He’s been working a while without much progress, but he looked determined, i left him to his repairing as well as decided to continue practicing pottery, however while he was reading how to repair heating as well as cooling machines, I was trying to learn a new art skill… Eventually when I get good enough, I would prefer to open my own art shop! But first, I would not only prefer to get better at pottery, however learn other art skills as well. I quickly became lost in trying to perfect my pottery project, I became so distracted when I heard my husband quickly whoop for joy, I accidentally dropped my pottery piece all the floor. My face fell as I saw my once perfectly formed pottery sink into a grey blob. I threw the grey blob away as well as went to check on my husband; Judging by the whooping as well as hollering I knew he fixed, not that I doubted him to begin with. “I fixed it!” he exclaimed, as well as proudly pointed at our now puffing out heat heater. “Good job honey!” I kissed him on the cheek as well as while I felt glad for him, I was still a bit dejected at my lost project. But I didn’t tell him, because I didn’t want to ruin his mood.