Today I had an appointment with the carpet cleaning people. I came home from school and waited patiently on the representative to come in and provide an estimate and/or clean the carpet. Finally, the door bell rang. I looked through the glass and immediately thought, “This must be the owner’s son. He can’t be more than 18 years old.” Regardless of his youthful appearance, he came in and began to walk through the house and ask questions about my expectations and concerns with the carpet. I kindly answered his questions. He inquired about a “black light inspection”. I kind of hesitated because of my knowledge of black lights and the fact that they reveal all of your dirty secrets…literally.
You can continue reading this post on Bethany Wallace's blog, where I was honored to contribute to her "28 Days of Love" project.
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