Last week was like most any other week. During many days, I will host conference calls and lead WebEx meetings for hours at a time. Wednesday was no different. I had ended a call a few minutes early, and I heard something. It sounded like air or heat was on full force, except nothing was on. So quickly walked around the house and everything seemed fine - but I knew it wasn't. I walked outside to make sure the facet wasn't on - still nothing.
Then, I walk around to my crawl space. Water was seeping out from under the door - and when I opened it - it was several inches deep already. I freaked out. I was suppose to be leading a meeting for 2 hours - but I could not let my house sail away on the rising flood waters under my house.
I knew I need to cut the water off, but I didn't know where the shut off was. I called a plumber that had serviced the house before - he was across town. So, I had Tim go under the house while I tried to turn it off at the road. After wading through my snake-invested waterlogged crawl space, Tim was able to find the valve and turn it off.
Okay - so my house was not gushing water, it actually didn't have any water. My dad thought he could probably fix the problem - but he was traveling out of state. So, I could try to find a plumber - or wait until 2 days without water. Plumbers are very expensive - so I opted for the wait.
I survived with some gallons of fresh water and the rainwater from my rain-barrel. (If you don't have a rain-barrel, I highly recommend getting one.) Friday, Dad shows up and has everything fixed in under an hour. The problem? The connector of 2 pipes broke off. So now, my pipes are reconnected, my crawl space is all dried up, I got a lesson on how to turn off the water at my house and road, and I didn't have to pay an expensive plumber - thanks to the best dad in the world!
| I am Suzy Homemaker - hear my broken pipes gush! |
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