Festive Weekend

We had a festive weekend!

It started with the Christmas Tree lighting in Sherbrooke. We walked across the town to meet 2000-odd people at the tree. Some people had candles and some had glow sticks. Some had antlers. After we did the count down and the tree was lit up, we walked as a mob back through town in the middle of the street/highway to the old village/museum – it has 80 old buildings – like they cut off the best part of town in the 1800′s and surrounded it with a fence (might be exactly what they did). So we walked through the old village and it was all lit up. Beautiful. None of my night photos came out too well though.

On Saturday we went to the local craft show. Craft shows are HUGE out here! There was a mob waiting at the door for it to open! I bought a couple of Christmas presents, but I won’t tell you who they are for!

On Saturday night we had tickets for a dinner theatre in Sherbrooke! It was a lot of fun. The play was “Christmas in the Klondike”. We had seats at the end of one of the tables so the actors and actresses walked right by us. Jeff was a little scared that when the Klondike girls were taking men into the back room that he was going to be the next target. One of them gave him a flower! hehehe

Next weekend – another craft show!

I’m so giddy

You HAVE to save all of your change starting right now. I mean it. You have to get one of these 24 inch flatscreen/widescreen monitors. WOW is it nice!

Getting this computer was a huge ordeal. Let me tell you. Seriously nothing happens the normal way for me – especially if it involves a courier company.

So I wanted to update my computer for a couple of years but I really wanted to earn the money first. I just started stockpiling everything my business brought in until I was able to do it.

I ordered it probably 6+ weeks ago, but it took a long time for Dell to fill the order – must have had some part of it backordered or something. I did watch Dell for months until they had a deal I couldn’t pass by.

So anyway, I traced it online through Purolator watching it advance towards me. Then the tracking switched to “Call Purolator for information on this shipment”. I called them up and they said it was transfered to a local courier deliver so I should expect them to deliver it. I called up the local courier the next day and asked them to hold it and I’ll pick it up after work (since we aren’t home during the day anyway).

I went by there after work and they had no sign of it. They didn’t see it in their warehouse so I was told to try again the next day and he would hold it if it showed up.

The next day I called Purolator to see if they knew anything. By the way, thumbs up to Purolator – they have really nice and helpful customer service reps. She told me that it had went back to Truro because there was an address mistake and they couldn’t find my place. (too bad they didn’t try calling first!)

Turns out that somehow I put all the address right, EXCEPT I put Highway 141 instead of Highway 7 (141 was our summer address). :crazy: So it was my fault.

It was Friday, and really windy and rainy, but she said Purolator was open until 6 in Truro so I could go get it after work. She started giving me directions, but then she said they didn’t sound right so she would get the guy in Truro to call me.

He called me a couple hours later and said he wasn’t allowed to be calling me.. but… he couldn’t give me my computer because Purolator has an agreement with Dell not to release it to a wrong address. I had to prove that I lived at that address. NO way! After all this time my computer was going to go back to Dell. NOOOOOOOOO

Then I remember that Dell had sent me the invoice by mail with all the details of the system I ordered. That was bound to have the wrong address on it too, but since it had the right postal code and RR5 on it, it arrived with no problem.

The Purolator man agreed that he could release it if I had that address on the Dell invoice and my driver’s license with my name on it.

But the weather was HORRIBLE. But, if I didn’t go get it, it would probably go back to Dell.

Jeff agreed to drive us, but he had to leave early from work, and then he had to drive an hour up Antigonish to meet me. Then we were off to Truro – which is practically all the way to the Halifax airport.

The depot was easily enough to find, even in the dark. The Purolator man had left my boxes there for the girl that was working the afternoon shift so she knew who I was before I even told her. There were no hitches – I should the invoice and my ID and we were off!

Last night I was up until 2:15am customizing my new computer and moving my files over from my old one. I still have a bit to go, but I’m getting there. Jeff installed a fantastic new shelf up above my desk so I could move my satellite modem and router up there with my stereo speakers. One of these days I’ll have this office finished – the office of my dreams! I’ll take photos, don’t you worry!

I’m just finishing downloading Open Office to try it out. I’m really enjoying this rye and coke I’m sipping as I sit here in the glow of my new monitor. Monty is lying behind me suckling on his big stuffed lion (he’s 2 now and still hasn’t outgrown the suckling of his toys. It’s weird). Jeff and Trooper are up in bed already reading the lastest Clive Cusser novel. Life is good.

Black Ice!

No snow this morning, no rain, -1.

Luckily when I pulled onto our road this morning I noticed it was shiny and not wet and not dry.

I could feel my car moving around.

Up the road there was a truck completely in the ditch, almost like he had parked parallel to the road, only a metre or so down in the ditch.

Then I caught up to a couple of slower moving vehicles so I slowed down even more behind them (WAY behind). Up the road a bit further there was gravel spread all over the road and a car was way into the trees in the marshy area on the curve. Yowzers.

I was almost all the way to town before I met the salter truck. There were people flying down the road who hadn’t realized it was slippery yet. Not too bright!

I’m telling ya, it’s time for me to get some of those spikey tires!

We got our exercise today

We ordered a skid of wood pellets for the stove. They delivered them this morning. 70 bags of wood pellets – each bag is 40lbs each.

Nothing like some good ol’ manual labour to make you feel alive. (not to mention reverting your tail bone healing back 6 days or so 88|)

We took the first half through the side door. I carried them from the driveway up the steps to the house and down the hallway to the basement door and Jeff carried them there to the basement. That was a lot of steps so I got the wheelbarrow out and wheeled them around to the basement walkout and met Jeff there.

I realized something during that process. Heating your house with wood might be cheaper… on your wallet only… it’s a lot of work and that skid of pellets might only last a month or so.

We’re still fiddling with the pellet stove. The trick is to get a really efficient burn so there are no ashes. I subscribed to a pellet stove mailing list and some people clean out one scoop of ashes a week. We are no where close to that. Maybe it is because we have an older stove. It’s a tricky thing to get the damper just right for the speed of pellet flow into the burner pot. Too much air and not enough pellets will cause it to go out, and if there is too many pellets going in then they build up in the pot and don’t burn well. We’ll keep fiddling. When it is burning well it heats up the bottom two floors of the house – maybe 18ish on the main floor – we’re not talking a sweat shop, but comfortable.

Here are some photos:

Load of wood pellets

Jeff found this when he was driving around a week ago so he took me to see it today. Was it some sort of mine? It looks like it used to have power, but it was cut off. He heard there were lead mines in the area. It was neat looking, whatever it was.

Is it a mine?

Is it a mine?

Here is the first snow fall that is lingering. It’s really pretty on the spruce trees across the lake, eh? By the way, that is a blueberry field at the bottom of the photo. Most of the big clearings across the lake are blueberry fields.

First Snow

KABOOM!

Tonight at around 7:30 AST there was a loud bang that shook the entire house and the side door opened a couple inches.

We ran around like crazy trying to figure out what it was – pellet stove exploded? chimney? tree on the house? dump truck on the porch?

We found nothing.

I have no idea what it was. Or whether it was inside the house or outside of the house or… under the house. Was it an earthquake? Usually earthquakes involve more rumbling that one 1/2 second – and it isn’t showing up on the recent earthquake plotters.

I have no idea what it was.

Good night. Sleep well.

HEAT!

The heat is on!

In the basement anyway!

We got the part we needed for the pellet stove so we’ve been working at getting it going for a few hours.

It’s a finicky thing in a way. There are so many safety checks built in that if it doesn’t get hot enough in the first 15 minutes it will shut off the fan and pellet hopper (eventually putting out the fire). If it gets too hot it’ll shut off the pellet feeder and will crank up the fans automatically to cool off.

So far it is certainly not too hot. It took us a few hours to figure out it was turning itself off every 15 minutes because we weren’t making it hot enough.

Now we’ve got it going, but it certainly isn’t heating the house yet. Mind you this house is not warm so it’ll take awhile to heat up just the basement before it starts working on this floor.

:D we have heat!! ;D

Quick Wednesday Evening Updates

The people across the lake finally got their power back today!

Jeff had to get his truck fixed from the hurricane, but it only cost $28. Something in the engine got too wet and it made the truck cough and sputter but it’s mostly fixed now.

My right tonsil is killing me today. Hopefully it is just because I couldn’t get comfortable in bed last night with my sore back and tailbone and ended up snoring. I just can not go through months and months of that tonsillitis again! |-|

I can’t stand listening to myself talk. I’m not pronouncing my ‘th’s’ probably anymore and it’s driving me nuts. Don’t tell him I told you, but Jeff keeps catching himself inserting “some” into his sentences – like “some good” – and stops himself to shake his head. Only one of us has went so far as to say “yuH” in that quick inhaling gasp noise, and he will remain anonymous.