Saturday, August 6, 2011

Murphy

It is 1am and I am awake trying to clean up the damage Typhoon Muifa has done to my home. Around 10:30 last night I noticed water seeping into my home. A LOT of water.


I was able to keep the water somewhat contained with the help of literally every towel I own, and puppy pads. I knew we would be stuck in the house for a while with the typhoon, so I got a bag of them to keep my floors clean since I didn't want my dog to become a kite in that weather. She went almost a full 24 hours without even going to the bathroom at all though before I ended up braving the storm so she could relieve herself since she just did not want anything to do with those puppy pads. It's nice that they didn't go to waste.


The next 48 hours...the worst 48 hours of my life...played out on facebook as slowly, but surely everything that could go wrong did:



aww man, my house is flooding!!
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omg I want to cry. the flooding is getting soooooo bad
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I've been confined to my house for over 24 hours. My posts may start to get a little loopy.
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So much water in my house right now. So. Much. Water. Going as fast as I can soaking up water with my little carpet shampooer, but as soon as I empty the tank the floor is soaked again. Staying up all night to make sure 'Brian Raney's computer doesn't get any water damage. Thank goodness I rearranged the living room earlier so the tv and game systems aren't soaked!
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Because someday I will need a laugh #reasonsthebiggeststormeveriso​ccuringrightnowwhileiamalonewi​thnoonetohelpmopupthefloodedca​rpet
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Great, now my ceiling is leaking?!
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‎41 inches of rain, and I'm pretty sure all of that is in my living room
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A/C not working :(
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Think I got my floors about as dry as I am going to get them. Carpet is bubbling like the ceiling :( My a/c is definitely not working right now. Stuck at 76 degrees in here.
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It is 80 degrees in my house right now. Why is this happening???
about an hour ago · Privacy: ·  · 
Yes, on top of water damage to my house the air conditioner just decided to stop working. It is currently 80 degrees in my house. A very humid 80 degrees. There is moisture everywhere. My books and papers are all rippling. My blinds are starting to bend up at the bottom. My floors and walls are drenched. And the best part of all: I can do absolutely nothing about any of this right now! Maintenance is currently only putting in work orders for emergencies, and apparently this does not qualify for emergency status. It's like the middle class dilema- You don't make enough to afford the things you need, but you make too much to qualify for any type of assistance. My house was damaged, just not enough to get any help for another 2 days. And by then I'm sure there will be mold everywhere.

I am so happy Brian will finally be home soon.

Thursday, August 4, 2011

Typhoon Mufasa

Oh hey, I'm here..you know...just chillin in the middle of a typhoon. At 11:30pm. Alone (well, with the kids. But they are asleep-all THREE).

Typhoon Muifa

I don't mind typhoons really. It's exciting. Trees falling over in the backyard, cardboard boxes flying into windows, witnessing the crazy locals drive in 120mph winds on the street behind my house. Our homes are basically concrete bunkers so we are safe, and I always did enjoy the rain. It's just being stuck inside I go a little stir-crazy. Gives me an excuse to catch up on laundry though, and the hundreds of photos I should be working on from all of my latest shoots.

These past few weeks have been such a bummer! My birthday this year was a total fail. It is simply impossible to keep up with the energy of all these chirren. Today I attempted to potty train an almost 2 year old while breastfeeding a three month old and simultaneously teach a 4 year old how to read. I miss my husband (as usual...). Thank the Lord he will be home soon (for at least a week). It's so tough doing this alone. Every time I think I got it down, something triggers a total meltdown. Usually it's just something as small as my sleep schedule being thrown off. If I'm not up by 5am, I feel like a failure and it fudges up my whole day. Ridiculous, I know. Then there is the fact that typhoons always seem to come right before I'm due to go grocery shopping. I pray that no one else ever has to attempt a trip to the commissary with three kids when a typhoon warning has been declared for the week. Thankfully I have a wonderful friend who watched the kids for me when I had to go the second time. I was literally in tears when she called asking if I needed help.

I'm praying hard that my other half gets picked up for Warrant Officer, and that we end up somewhere closer to home. Somewhere with Coralyn again, so we can go into business together painting and photographing pregnant bellies.