OMG where do I start.

So the apartment building where we live part time in the city has one washing machine and one drying. Both operated by coins. I go to wash baby’s clothes and load it, put coins in and the coins get stuck. I go to my husband and say “honey take care of this please.” He goes out and can’t figure it out and finally needs to go ask the manager. Asks me if he would rather me handle the communication and I say “YES!!” In my introverted style I don’t want to talk to anyone. So he does the asking and calling. The machine company tells him “we will be out to fix it.” The crazy hysterical ESE who lives upstairs is walking around in the parking lot while all this is going on and I’m inside with baby. She comes screaming at me “is the machine working? Are you just going to leave your clothes in there? Did you check to see if it’s working?” Hysterical and crazy person. I told her in my calm refrained voice “they said they were coming out to fix it!” While my husband comes out and is concerned for someone screaming at me and say “what’s going on?” Repeats to her what was discussed. She tells me in the loud and obtrusive voice that the machine is un-jammed and working. Well how am I supposed to know. My husband is frozen at this woman m’s behavior and is still trying to figure out how it got unjammed. I go into the bedroom and he’s really not happy at this woman’s energy towards me. Now I’m having to explain to him her type and reference to her hysterics so he doesn’t go confront her.

Yeah that’s how duality works.