As storms have passed our way in
recent weeks, I have read how my friends have struggled with lack of
utilities, namely electricity. Without it, they have been struggling
with generators to keep the sump pump working night and day so that
they don't wind up with an in ground swimming pool – in their
basement. Simple things like dressing for work in the morning have
become chores done blindly in the dark. Those that don't have a
trusty generator worry about the food in their fridge and wonder just
how much a person can cook and eat in two days. And heaven forbid
that they want to catch some screen time, surf on their computer or
charge their cell phone in the house. I can sympathize, I have been
there, done that. I am feeling thankful that I have been spared.
And then, suddenly, without a storm,
I lose a utility too. Not electricity or gas, but water. The water
main has broken – specifically the one that runs to the house. Ever notice how things seem really large when they happen? Well, it was a lot of water. Maybe not Niagra Falls big. The whole ditch surged and looked like liked the ground had come alive, like a snake. The water rushed underground for about 10 feet before surfacing. The water guy said they lost about 1300 gallons overnight. Or something like that.
Well that just sucks. Bottled water
to brush teeth or make coffee. Bucket of water to pour into the
toilet to flush. No finishing the wash, no cleaning the bathrooms, no
watering the garden, no mopping the utility room and no running the
dishwasher. Wait a minute, am I seriously complaining about this? I
was just relived of most of today's chores. I can focus on whatever I
like. I don't even have to worry about staining the porch swing –
cause how would I clean the brush out when I was done?
I am thrilled to be without water!
At least on a temporary basis. And I can fill my buckets at the
neighbor's house (they did not lose water – the break is on the
main that goes to my house, just the other side of the shut off valve, city side, not mine). We live in an urban area, so bottled
water is just down the street. And I can shower at mom's or my
friend's or even the gym. Well, at my mom's or friend's house. The
gym sounds like work today.
So I can concentrate on the projects
I have been meaning to do, like finish re-organizing the office. It
has been a tornado touchdown for about two weeks now. No problem –
I don't have any other chores hanging over my head. And do some
writing. With summer break my schedule has been all goofed up and I
am unfocused. Of course the office situation doesn't help with the
focus issue.
Then, GASP, I might just take a
break. Maybe read a book. Or sit in the yard and watch the guys
working on the main. Far better than anything I could find on TV.
Especially since we have been blessed with cooler temps today.
I give quiet thanks that the break
is not on my side of the line. I rejoice in my unexpected break from
the daily grind (especially from doing more wash or dishes or
cleaning bathrooms)! This utility interruption is just what I needed,
a chance to regroup, refocus and recharge. Sometimes the best things to happen to us are the things we least expect.
Who knew?
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