I was okay with the electric bills

When my parents moved out of the loft both of us all called cabin for twenty years, it was a bittersweet goodbye, and my folks were distraught to leave this loft and all the memories they created in it, but they were also cheerful! They were cheerful because the loft was being passed on to me, and they knew I would take wonderful care of it, but in the last year they lived in this house, both of us all noticed that the heating, ventilation and air conditioner plan was pushing some rather unusually aromay air into our home, and once I took the reigns and became the current owner of the house, I was fully exposed to how far the Heating, Ventilation and A/C plan had spiraled into disrepair! I didn’t even believe where to start… There was hardly any air being pushed out of the HVAC duct and through the ventilation registers into the house. The small gusts of air that did come into the loft weren’t being cooled or warmed, and the air also armored rather putrid. The seasoned dial control device on the wall wasn’t legitimately helpful either, as the accuracy in the temperature readings must’ve been off by at least more than four degrees! Using the furnace for that first Winter was also a huge disaster, as the furnace suddenly overheated and shut down. That was after it filled the loft with smoke, leading me to believe the loft caught fire in the night! With so many problems stemming from the heating, ventilation and air conditioner system, I began to wonder if my parents intentionally passed off the loft version of a lemon. Where was I supposed to even begin on these repairs?