New Carpet

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Every place I have lived since I moved out of my parent's house has had cruddy carpet.

Every.

Stinkin.

Place.

Look, I know there are more important things in the world. I get it. But when I sold my old house and made a tiny profit, I immediately began begging Kevin to replace the Berber from hell that I had been steam cleaning for the past two years. Because he is a good, generous man who will do almost anything to get me to shut up, he agreed. That was the easy part. I scheduled the installation on a week when Kevin was out of town so as not to interrupt his work. It took him three weeks after the carpet was done to get his office back together but he never complained. I, on the other hand, complained nonstop through the packing, moving, unpacking, moving, etc. It was a very hard week. I am very glad it's over. The new carpet looks great. But I'm pretty sure the dog is gonna start peeing red kool-aid before the month is out.