No more excuses

Some of you might remember that I hurt my toe about 18 months ago. I thought I broke it. It hurt tremendously. You might not know that I sucked it up into the carpet cleaner beater brush of our vacuum. Yes, internet, I beat my toe with a vacuum. Well, it turned out to be fine, after several trips to the doctor. However, I have refused to vacuum since then. I did not want to subject myself to the torture of that machine. Brian graciously has done all the vacuuming since then. Honestly, he had always done the majority of it, but I could do it occasionally when it was needed.

Now, I don’t have any more excuses. Brian finished installing the central vacuum in our house. We missed the central vac from our past house, so we had always intended to install another one. Water heaters, washing machines, and other items always seemed to get in the way.

It is so quiet. Seriously. With someone sleeping many hours of the day, I’m always concerned about noise, and this cuts down on noise by leaps and bounds. We’re both excited, but Brian has pulled it out just because he can do one area then put it away again. It’s easy and convenient, and I’m glad we have it.


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