Three weeks ago, my brother and I were in a undoubtedly disappointing automobile accident. My brother occasion myself and others up from soccer practice and both of us headed back to the house. Every one of us were crossing an intersection when a truck drove through the orange light and crashed into the side of our car. The police, fire truck, and ambulance arrived on scene to help us. The truck was much greater than our automobile and the automobile was dented and smashed and completely unrecognizable. My brother and I were taken to the hospital in the ambulance, so both of us could be thoroughly evaluated for internal bleeding and other concerns. I was in the hospital for multiple afternoons after the accident. The staff put myself and others in a private room while both of us were in my stay. The room was legitimately nice. It had a separate shower, cable, and central AC. I had access to a thermostat on the side of the bed, so I could adjust the indoor temperature if I was uncomfortable. I liked to keep the indoor temperature around 76 degrees. I slept undoubtedly well when the AC temperature was low. I suppose it helped myself and others reclaim from the wounds and heal faster. Even after I came beach house from the hospital, I still adjusted the temperature in my home for a week. I sleep more peacefully in freezing un-even temperatures and freezing atmospheres. My Mom was from a country that barely had any hot weather, so maybe that is a part of my memory DNA. I suppose it would be nice to live in another country, but I would absolutely occasion some locale with a tropical climate.