I told him about the baby monitor in the room
Last week, the HVAC technician was at my house working on the furnace. My furnace room is in the area right behind the kid’s playroom. I keep a baby monitor down there, so I don’t need to be in the basement with them all the time. The monitor is up high enough that they can’t get to it and pull it down, but you can see and hear everything going on. I never thought that I may spy on the HVAC technician instead of my kids. I heard a voice coming over the monitor, and I thought the HVAC technician was talking to someone on the phone. The longer I listened, the more I felt like I was spying. I was listening to the HVAC technician through the baby monitor, and it was interesting. I started listening to the HVAC technician, but I couldn’t figure out what he was talking about, and I couldn’t turn away. It sounded like he was trying to propose to someone, but there was no one there. The more often the HVAC technician repeated his speech, the more upset he got. I finally went downstairs to see if everything was okay, and I also wanted to check on the HVAC technician. I told him about the baby monitor in the room. He turned red, but I laughed. I told him the best way to make a proposal was to get down on his knees, show her the ring, and wait for her response. He asked if I was sure that would work? I told him it worked for me, but he needed to do it when not in the HVAC uniform, and he had to have a red rose to go with it.