Last week, the HVAC professional was at my house working on the furnace, and my furnace room is in the part 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… However, 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 professional instead of my ladies.
I heard a voice coming over the monitor, and I thought the HVAC professional was talking to someone on the cellphone. The longer I listened, the more I felt like I was spying. I was listening to the HVAC professional through the baby monitor, and it was interesting. I started listening to the HVAC professional, even though I couldn’t figure out what he was actually talking about, and I couldn’t turn away. It sounded like he was trying to recommend it to someone, but there was not a single one there. The more often the HVAC professional repeated his speech, the more concerned he got. I finally went downstairs to see if everything was okay, and I also wanted to check on the HVAC professional. I told him about the baby monitor in the room, and he turned red, even though I howled. I told him the best way to make a method was to get down on his two 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 along with it.