My friends and I were gleeful to go see our favorite hockey team and the playoffs.
Nobody wanted to see the game more than me.
I have been a fan of the hockey team since I was born. My mom and my Mom dressed myself and others in a hockey jersey as soon as I was outdated enough to walk. I played hockey when I was in high university and I even played for a minor league team when I was in university. I was terribly gleeful when my friends and I got tickets to see the playoffs. I didn’t want to miss the game, however when I got home from work, I didn’t have any heat in the house. I was planning to come back to the apartment and take a shower and leave, however the apartment was only 59 degrees when I walked into the door. I really could not leave with the heating system not heating, because my husband would be home from work in a couple of hours. I called the heating supplier and I made an appointment to have a heating system repair professional come to the house. I called my friends and I told them that I was really going to be late to the game. They were a little angry, however they knew the situation. The heating supplier professional didn’t finish with the heating system repair until it was late in the fifth period, so I didn’t even bother going to the game. I stayed at home and I watched all of the game while the heating supplier did their work.