hope you did okay
I woke up this morning with an uncommon (for me) emotion ,
one I don’t experience too often, that of “enthusiasm”. The sun was bright, the sky was blue, nothing was falling or
accumulating, the little Ruddy Ducks were peacefully bobbing in the river, and it was
pretty.
Everybody has their own way of coping with things, but unfortunately
I am wired such that when faced with the prospect of an impending meteorological
event (hurricane, tornadoes, major winter storms, etc.) I respond by doing
preparations as if we would be without power, food, communication,
transportation, medical care, and such for weeks. I
know others have a more laissez faire, comme ci comme ça approach,
and I admire them for that. I just can’t
do it. MFO sort of is that category so
my behavior only confirms her opinion that I am an idiot (at least in this
regard). And, the preponderance of the
time she and they are correct. You get
through it. But I have this kind of
belief that if you DON”T do this stuff, you will be punished and get hammered
(another coping approach I sometime employ),
So, I spend a couple of days doing things like:
Start the generator, place it and extension cords in the “ready”
location.
Fill the cars and all gas cans with gas.
Check propane levels in the big tanks.
Buy (even) more batteries for flashlights, radios, lanterns,
and the like.
Stage the auxiliary lighting in an accessible place.
Make sure we have plenty of non-refrigerated foods such as
canned soups and pastas.
Consult numerous radar and weather sites almost hourly.
And yes, even though we have “city” water, make sure we have
some bottles.
(Speaking of bottles), check the liquor cabinet (in case the
alternate coping approach is needed)
Well, there’s more but you get the idea. So far this technique
has worked. The storm that crippled the
south, DC, and New England for the past couple of days only kind of gave us minor troubles down
here in Southern Maryland. Despite a fitful night of sleep checking the ceiling
fans to make sure we still had power (kind of the canary approach – they go at
the slightest fluctuation) we only had the chimney cap wind up in the front
yard from a gust of wind. While the
storm rages, I just kind of go into a shell, running over stuff in my mind.
So maybe you can see why I awoke this morning not having to
worry about that stuff. and as usual feelings somewhat sheepish, but like the
Bud Light commercials: “It’s only stupid if it doesn't work”. it does for me... I suppose that this kind of thing is what
ultimately drives you into retirement communities. Sigh..
And just a curmudgeon note to all those (well meaning)
Facebook posters wishing for snow, I hope you've had enough for this year. I always wonder if they have kids and jobs
when they wish for “a real snow storm”.
Just me..
Subs.
Apparently “subs” are another of those food products you can never
have enough of. Like Pizza and Chinese/Asian/Mexican food, they just keep coming. Going up Route 235 the other day I noticed another of St. Mary’s County most used sign: “coming soon”.
It was next to the carpet place by the main branch of the Credit
Union. They were “Now Hiring” for a new
Firehouse Subs outlet. Apparently one of the 730 locations in 39 states and counting.. Not sure why I would buy
a sandwich from a fireman, don’t quite get the connection, although there used
to be that myth about firemen make good cooks because that’s all they have to
do with no fires. A quick look at their menu doesn't reveal anything
special. Anyway, within a mile or so there is now about
seven places where you can buy pretty much the same product (with the exception
of Blue Wind which is a step above). I
don’t know where the end is. Maybe there isn't one.
Okay, gotta go enjoy the day.. take 'em where you can get 'em. Have to put all that stuff back.. oh well
Happy Valentine’s Day! And whatever you do for celebration
DFD
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