This morning, our heating guy drove to the UPS site in town. The truck hadn't arrived yet, but he asked that they look for our package as they unloaded and if they found it, to call him.
By some miracle, our package arrived, being a small town the UPS guy called, and mid-morning, heating guy arrived to install the new control panel. All is good. . .
except we waited all day for the house to warm up.
By dinner time, it was obvious that more is broken as the furnace will turn on, but it won't force hot air.
So, it's not as cold as the heater is doing something, but it also isn't warm.
I'm not a happy girl.
Not unhappy enough to call repair guy (I have his cell number), but not happy either.
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Love small towns in that they take care of you! Sorry the part didn't work.
Thought of calling you last night (4:00 my time) but worried that you might be at a hotel! ;)
Hang in there! Have a khalua for me! :)
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