Wednesday, June 28, 2006
All things considered...
Yesterday after work I rushed home, determined to get two jobs completed before the promised thunderstorms came:
- Patch two more places in the basement walls
- clean out the gutters
I mixed the cement and did the patchwork first, since I wanted to get it up and give it a chance to set before water began flowing again.
I then grabbed the ladder from the garage. By this time, the rain had begun, but it was just a steady shower, with no thunder. I felt safe enough to climb an aluminum ladder and start tossing handfuls of gunk to the ground. I guess it has been a while since I did this, since one gutter was so full of accumulated gunk when I pulled out a large wad of it out, the water instantly rushed to the downspout. The gutter on the opposite side of the house was even worse: It had an old bird nest lodged in it! Again, removing that crap made the water rush to the downspout. So, two jobs completed, and I was now dirty and soaked by the steady rain, but the thunder didn't start until I was putting the ladder away. The space between the end of the shingles and the inside of the gutter wasn't quite big enough for me to get my hands into, and I now have dozens of minute cuts and scrapes on the top of my hands from catching them on the edge of the shingles.
I had some free time now, so I went three doors down to a little old lady's house. She had posted a note on the neighborhood message board that her finished basement had been flooded, and she could use some help. Two of us showed up to help her (me and another guy from a block over). Between the two of us, we cut and removed all of the carpet and padding, hauling it upstairs and outside. The padding was like a full sponge, with water pouring out of it with each step. To get all of the carpet out, we had to move the following items: piano, sofabed, plasma TV, two bookcases, computer table and computer, stereo, two chairs, and assorted end tables. We finished at 6 p.m. and I walked home in the rain, with my clothes dyed a splotchy dark pink from the padding.
I got cleaned up, checked the status of our basement, and made two Nathan's hotdogs for dinner, with chili, mustard, and onions. They were the definite prescription for a tired, waterlogged body.
All things considered (thus the title of today's entry!), we got through this with a minimum of fuss. A few more days without rain and we should be dry again.
Today they are finally predicting a bit of sunshine. HOOOOOOOOOORAAAAAAAAY!
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Since I feel like it, here's the top 25 most played songs on my iPod (in no particular order; they're not ranked beyond being part of the top 25 most played since I got the thing for Christmas last year). I haven't omitted anything, so even the embarrassing songs are listed:
- Duran Duran: Someone Else Not Me
- The Jayhawks: Blue
- Fiona Apple: O' Sailor
- Emma Bunton: Maybe
- David Gray: Please Forgive Me
- Jefferson Starship: Count On Me
- BT: Superfabulous
- Altered Images: Don't Talk to Me About Love
- Bee Gees: Nights on Broadway
- Lindsey Buckingham: Go Insane
- Cock Robin: When Your Heart Is Weak
- The Cardigans: My Favorite Game
- Blue Oyster Cult: Burnin' For You
- Go-Betweens: Streets of Your Town
- Prince: Little Red Corvette
- Olivia Newton-John: A Little More Love
- Jefferson Starship: Runaway
- Glenn Tilbrook: G.S.O.H. Essential
- Ivy: No Guarantee
- Jim Croce: Things 'Bout Goin' My Way
- Air: Surfing on a Rocket
- Jim Croce: Roller Derby Queen
- After the Fire: Der Kommissar
- Aztec Camera: The Boy Wonders
- Sixpence None the Richer: Easy to Ignore
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