The woman that I’ve been seeing for a few months now is quite an enigma. He’s difficult to figure out, and I know that she likes it that way. I feel like she purposely tries to be mysterious, and, sadly, it works. I never know what she isthinking or what she isgoing to do next. In fact, I never could have anticipated that she would turn into such a prima donna after we made some basic improvements to her living situation, and for as long as I had known him, I had suffered through sizzling and stagnant nights in her dining room. There was little movement in the air, and the air temperature never seemed to decrease even with the A/C running. She had a big laying fan positioned in the room, although I noticed that even this ventilation device was ineffective in her space. I couldn’t understand how a basic fan could be unproductive. The mechanism underlying the ventilation device was seriously simple. I decided one day that I would get to the root of the ventilation problem, if I could. I took a nice look at the fan for the first time in three months, and realized why there was such a complication establishing a breeze. The front of the fan was completely jammed with dander and dust. The are produced by the propeller mechanism inside couldn’t escape through the front of the fan to supply a cooling breeze. After I vacuumed out the nasty dirt, the fan works perfectly. Wouldn’t you know, now this mysterious woman insists that she cannot sleep at night separate from a running fan. That was quick.