I suppose because I am southern now, they figured I would want the gas furnace on
When I visited my parents and Grandparents up north it was during the fall. I suppose most people was distraught about myself and others being comfortable. The fall temperatures were in the 50s. I was coming from the southern heat of 90-79 degree weather with high humidity. I absolutely was happy to be a little frigid for once. I wanted that frigid air and to be able to wear pants. When I stepped off the plane and felt that brisk air it was amazing. Well my whole family cranked their heating systems in preparation for my arrival! Every house must have set their thermostat to around 71 degrees. It was sweltering in there. The outfit I wore down south to travel ended up being all I wore for mornings. I had a tank top and shorts on most of my trip. I sweated to death in the mornings in bed. I also begged for most people to turn off the heater! Nobody was thrilled with myself and others going outside. Everyone was distraught about myself and others being cold. I went from heat and high humidity to just way too much heating. I ended up cracking my family room window and sleeping next to it for frigid air. It was that hot in the house. I guess they don’t set their oil furnace prefer that all winter. Northerners are hardcore when it coems to heating. I suppose because I am southern now, they figured I would want the gas furnace on. Honestly I just wanted to be cold. Next time I guess to visit in the summer time and care about not needing a/c.