Last Friday the guys left the hose on in the backyard and the water was flowing for 30+ hours. I stayed overnight at Nola and Thomas's on Friday, and even after I got home on Saturday evening I didn't hear the water in the pipes until I woke up on the couch at 12:30-1:00 am. At first I freaked out, picturing the back yard flooded. I tried to call Ariel, and then I tried to find the water cut-off outside and under the house, so I could go to bed and deal with the hose in the morning. But eventually I looked around for a drill in the kitchen (which is serving as a storage room for tools and equipment for the time being), unscrewed the plywood panel covering the window, and reached out and turned off the tap. Fortunately, it wasn't on full-blast, and there's a lot less concrete in the back yard than there used to be, so a lot of the water was absorbed. Ariel, recognizing my water guilt, was very apologetic.
Saturday, May 28, 2016
end of week five
Last Friday the guys left the hose on in the backyard and the water was flowing for 30+ hours. I stayed overnight at Nola and Thomas's on Friday, and even after I got home on Saturday evening I didn't hear the water in the pipes until I woke up on the couch at 12:30-1:00 am. At first I freaked out, picturing the back yard flooded. I tried to call Ariel, and then I tried to find the water cut-off outside and under the house, so I could go to bed and deal with the hose in the morning. But eventually I looked around for a drill in the kitchen (which is serving as a storage room for tools and equipment for the time being), unscrewed the plywood panel covering the window, and reached out and turned off the tap. Fortunately, it wasn't on full-blast, and there's a lot less concrete in the back yard than there used to be, so a lot of the water was absorbed. Ariel, recognizing my water guilt, was very apologetic.
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