Weekend Reading
- On January 7, 2012
- By Peppermint
- In Everyday
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Remember the time I let the fuel oil tank hit empty? (Hint: it was this morning.)
As a kid this was a fairly regular occurrence in our household – all of a sudden the house wasn’t as warm as it was yesterday, cold air was being pushed from the vents, then shortly afterwards one of my parents would be out at the side of the house draining a 5-gallon “emergency supply” into the tank. Despite the fact that they were divorced and in two separate houses, they both felt as though monitoring the home heating oil level was just another way “the man” was trying to keep us down, I assume. This phenomenon was not exclusive to one household in particular.
When I was a kid I always assumed that knowing the contents of one’s oil tank must require some sort of herculean effort or complex mathematical equation. Imagine my surprise when I bought my first oil heated home and found out that there’s a gauge on there – just like the one in your car. Who knew?
In my adult life 50% of my homes have been heated by fuel oil, and I’ve never let the tank hit empty until today. I noted that we had 1/4 tank (60+ gallons) back in early December and since we have a fairly efficient home I said to myself at the time “I’ll call just after the holidays”. Last night just as I was falling asleep I had a brief moment of panic when I realized that I’d never made that call, but the house … she was warm.
And she on empty when I finally checked the gauge this morning. Not completely empty – the furnace was still pushing warm air out – so at least we won’t have to do anything insane like “bleed the lines” to get the furnace running again because I have no idea how one even does that .. but I’m sure my mom is an expert in it.
In a few moments Tom will be making an appearance in the backyard with our first ever “emergency supply” of diesel fuel to carry us through until Monday when we won’t have to pay the insanely expensive emergency surcharge for an after-hours delivery.
We are now the official owners of a bright yellow “Oh Crap! I let the fuel oil run out!” fuel can that will sit in the garage, taunting me with the fact that my perfect record of proper fuel oil supply monitoring finally came to an end. It’s the end of an era!
What’s next? I let the cable get turned off? (That would never happen – my Internet is on there. If my Internet were fueled by home heating oil then you can bet I would have just made that call in early Dec.)
Links I Loved This Week
1. 2011 Lesson #2: Don’t Carpe Diem (Momastery). A well-written and humorous take on motherhood and the irrational guilt we sometimes feel for maybe not cherishing every single moment of it. After reading this post I made a vow to myself to utter the word kairos to myself every time I leave chronos time - and to be gentler on myself knowing that the two separate times can and do exist harmoniously.
2. Habitual Scrapbooking (Anna Aspnes). Reminding me that I have to make memory keeping a part of my daily routine – like brushing my teeth or preparing dinner. After a quick back-and-forth with Anna on Twitter, it was decided I need to just stop talking about it and do it.
3. Vintage Camera Night Lights (Swiss Miss). No explanations needed. (Oh how I want one!)
4. Stories To Tell (Daily Digi). I loved reading Katie’s list of stories she has yet to tell – and I’m so curious about a few of them. I recently started making my own list of stories I haven’t told yet and it’s not just a couple! Do you keep lists like this?
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Talia
Thank you so much for sharing that first article about motherhood. I definitely do not live in the “love every second of every day” parenting camp and have rode that guilt train frequently. It’s lovely to know there are others out there who feel the same yet still love parenting and cherish those Kairos moments.
I did start my own list of stories that I want to tell and keep a running note list on the iPad for when I remember them.
alexa
Thank-you for the link to that amazing list of stories – I hadn’t thought of doing that, but I think it might help the occasional sense of panic I feel! Sorry to hear about the oil not-quite-fiasco: are you going to scrap this one?
Tricky Nag
I haven’t thought about heating oil in years. The house I grew up in was heated with it. However, we never really ran out – Dad sold the stuff for a living. I suspect if we had run out, he would have just driven into town to make the delivery himself. I do though vividly remember his on call weekends where some freezing farmer would phone because he had no heat for the weekend. He’d swear, go, and then return hours later. Thanks for the memories.
Anna Aspnes
So you’re doing right P? Thanks for linking to my post. P.S this post is totally layout worthy
Peppermint
I am going to, yes. I would like to implement some habitual scrapbooking in my life. I’m going to give it a test run this week – get a page going even if I don’t finish it right then. It’s not like I don’t have Photoshop open 24/7 anyway, right? Having a page floating around on there only makes sense!
This post will be making it into the album – I can just cut and paste it in really. Definitely a day for the Granberg Jones History Books.
Ann
Wonderful story! I hope you blog more often with these little glimpses of life. In addition, your links were absolutely wonderful. Thanks for the image of the five gallon emergency supply. Good food for thought.
Julie
I am coming over from the digi show – which I love. You guys chat and I scrap…it’s like you’re there with me.
This post made me smile, and yes, it’s scrap worthy.
I’ll get to the additional posts…there’s so much to read on this blog.
I really enjoyed your 2012 post about feeling like you have to scrap instead of scrapping stories. Totally resonates with me. thanks
Julie