Sunday, November 11, 2007 in House stuff

The lights weren’t on but we were home

We’ve been having an… interesting… time with the electricity in our house lately, and it culminated last night in half of the house powering off on us.

The lights had flickered on us before, but we hadn’t narrowed down the cause and they never did it with any predictability. We had some lights on, the stove on, the computers, 2 tvs, and the basement lights. The last thing that happened before half the house went dark was that I ran water for supper. The pump and/or water heater kicked on.

Then darkness.

It was strange, but kind of funny. At least we thought it was funny. Both varieties (funny-ha-ha and funny-peculiar).

Thus began two hours of flashlight-holding, wire-following, running up and down the basement stairs, up one set of stairs to the second floor, checking lights and plug sockets, and down the other side. We both fell into bed later with sore thighs.

I should note that the door to the basement is one of those trapdoor jobs. A heavy piece of what was floor on a couple hinges with a latch to hold it up. The basement door is in the unheated sunporch, so it was cold enough that any heat in the basement would waft right out the sunporch if the door was left open.

Our basement is also creepy. Now it is a familiar creepy.

The up side of all this is that we finally mapped all plugs and lights to the appropriate breakers downstairs. I also found a small section of the funny papers from March of 1962.

The girls took turns assisting us and keeping Emma occupied. Even though they had been interrupted from fun things, they found new fun things to do – play with candles, do shadow puppets, tell stories and the best part – take pictures of the laser pointer lights with the camera. (pics soon)

A good example of some head-scratching is one double-breaker with almost all the lights on it (which is fine) and one plug to the kitchen.  So using the microwave causes the living room lights to flicker.

Saturday, November 10, 2007 in House stuff, humour, what a guy I married

Overheard in the hardware store

My husband, to the clerk, “Oh, I renovate old homes for fun!”

Saturday, November 3, 2007 in country living, House stuff, weather related

Storm’s a-comin’

Ron had to run down to Fredericton early this morning and pick up the last part we needed. He got back before lunch even, and we’ve spent until now getting the hole in the wall exactly correct. We also placed the floor mat, added the fitting with caulking and positioned the stove. Of course we had to mvoe boxes from the room as well.

It turns out I have finally got over my cold and to top it off have been feeling better. Or it could be the extra-strength tea, who knows? Either way, I have been getting some things done around here for a change.

About an hour ago, we started stepping up the work double-time, as the feel and smell of the air has changed and the wind has turned. You don’t have to live in the country very long (if you pay attention) to know when the storm is going to be here soon.

As long as the rain doesn’t knock out our satellite internet connection, expect a post from Ron at his blog later this evening. He’ll have some hard-core crunchy reno details topped with reciprocating saw action. RAWR!

Friday, November 2, 2007 in country living, House stuff, renovations, weather related

Batten the hatches

Hurricane Noel is headed straight for Nova Scotia and we’ll get quite a chunk of it. We’re more inland than we were, but we’re closer to the Bay of Fundy area and further south. We’ll get a windy rainstorm like Maine will.

And we’re trying to finish installing the pellet stove before then. Ron is right now cutting a hole to the outside.

Thursday, October 25, 2007 in country living, crafty things, House stuff

The great homemade laundry soap experiment

I was actually pretty excited to make my own laundry soap. Especially when I found a recipe to make the dry powdered stuff. Laundry soap goop looks fun and all, but I was going for speed & ease of preparation. I prefer the poweder and it has become harder to find the scent-free stuff without paying a fortune. My local grocery store had somehow stopped making their name-brand.

Making my own laundry soap

Pretty much every site I saw replicated the same recipe:
2 cups grated soap
1 cup washing soda (No substitutions! Washing soda is nowhere near the same thing as baking soda.)
1 cup borax* (see note below)
Mix well in a container, like a large empty coffe can. The amount suggested per load was 2 tablespoons.

My brain kicked in. Two tablespoons was not much, even for concentrated laundry powder and I have never been one to put in the full amount. I checked both boxes of borax and washing soap and they recommended from 1/3 to 1/2 cup of each per load, just to boost your regular laundry soap.

I decided to err on the side of caution and put in one rather heaping half-cup scoop of my new powdered laundry soap. It worked! Mostly. My clothes were indeed clean, and better yet, scent-free. Static free too, but that could have been from the splash of vinegar I sometimes put in (about a cup). From a random sampling of an unsorted load, regular clothing was fine, dishclothes were actually great, but socks and undies I was unsure of. A big “eh” there.

I have read about other alternative laundry washing things and they talk about soap residue in your clothes and machine. I never use the required amounts anyway, and I’ve even run my machine with no soap in a load before (accidentally, duh) so I know how a load looks with no soap.

I am not a laundry goddess. I want to be able to toss everything in, all at the same temps, and have it come out reasonably okay. I use scent-free products as I have allergy and asthma issues with them. I don’t use dryer sheets or fabric softener. No fuss, no muss, wash-n-wear fabrics only. So you see I like to keep it simple.

Now, I was all over this like a hippie in a hayfield until I got down to calculating the cost. The ingredients are cheap, as I can get bars of laundry soap two-for-a-dollah at the local Dollarama. It’s a bit of work to grate the soap on the backend of a regular cheese grater and it creates quite a bit of lung-hurting dust if you’re sensitive to that. But I was *willing* for the greater good. The washing soda is over $5 a box here and the borax a bit over $4. I can get quite a few loads from that, but it still worked out to around 25 cents a load – less if you use less. Maybe 20 cents. Sure, if you use the recipe’s amount of TWO TABLESPOONS it will be cheaper, but it won’t clean all your clothes. At least not to my satisfaction.

I compared this to two different kinds of laundry detergent. One a super-sized bulk box of name-brand powdered detergent, and the other a store brand concentrated liquid. The bulk box was slightly cheaper and the liquid around the same. This even accounts for more or less how many loads the manufacturer figured you’d get from their container. Sometimes I get less, sometimes more.

Bottom line is I’ll only do this again for times when I run out or when I have to pay substantionally more than $6 for 32 loads. It would also be worth it if your family had scent allergies and you had a hard time buying or finding those products. It would also be good if you needed a travel-sized batch.

(Note: while borax is a naturally occuring substance, it is *not* considered non-toxic. It is actually pretty toxic in any ingested amount, especially children. Then again, so is ammonia or bleach. But fair warning and all.)

Saturday, October 20, 2007 in country living, House stuff

Our country hippie cred just went up

Ron is cutting a hole in the wall for the vent pipe (chimney) for our new pellet stove. Stuff started spilling out and we realized they were buckwheat. Not hulls, whole buckwheat. And they were used to insulate the house.

Edited to add & clarify: The layer of wall goes like this – newish wallpaper, a recent thin skim coat of plaster, old plaster with hair visible in it, lath (thin strips of wood), buckwheat, boards, blown-in cellulose insulation, outside boards.

No wonder we can’t hear a thing in here. And yes, we have really deep windowsills. :D I’ll add pics as I take ‘em.

Son of Edit: here ya go! It’s like two whole walls.

buckwheat hulls in my wall