Friday, October 05, 2007

I Can See Clearly Now the Stain is Gone


I am so happy. The Guardsman Stain Removal Man arrived right on time. He assessed the damage, took a few photos, and spritz, spritz, spritz, zoom, zoom, zoom, in approximately 30 minutes the wine stain was HISTORY!

*happy dance of joy!*

Could I be more excited? I doubt it, but ... maybe ...

In other news ...

Tonight is my little cocktail party for the people who have agreed to walk with me tomorrow morning in the AIDS WALK. BTW, it's not too late to throw a few pennies my way and sponsor my walk. In fact, if you do, you'll be entered into a fun drawing for one of two fabulous prizes [prizes TBD, winners announced this weekend at some point]. Click here to make your dreams come true.


  1. Yea! No stain, no pain.

  2. I spilled red wine on my ceiling once. True Story. Actually it wasn't my ceiling, yet, because I wasn't married to the owner of the home and ceiling, yet. It was the most spectacular spill of my life.

  3. Yay! I've been thinking about the stain since it happened and then since I saw it in that pic you posted. A stain specialist! But doesn't it make you wonder? I mean, surely you could have spritz spritz spritzed yourself. You do far more complicated things than that, like knitting and pottery.