I think I mentioned in passing I am seeing a fella. Great guy. GREAT guy. The only problem is that he is involved with an "independent" woman... me. A somewhat unconventional woman leading a somewhat conventional life.
He has a skillset that I covet. He has 35 years of home building and renovation under his belt. Damn. So, when I have say -- a light in my bedroom that flickers on and off as Wilder walks in the room directly above--obviously an electrical snafu of some sort that is high on my freak-out scale, he looks at it as an easy adventure and repair he can do.
We are still negotiating on this sort of stuff. I have issues with - let's see for starters - being taken care of. Being paid for. Being bought. Being dependent. I think those are adequately loaded words for starters on how I feel. So when said fella says he wants to "look at" my electrical as I head off to an appointment I think "yeah, that is fine". Go ahead and look and tell me what you find.
Return a few hours later and get an email communique that he added a GFCI (ground fault circuit interrupter) to the line so that will go off if there is a short before the breaker trips. A GFCI monitors the amount of current flowing from hot to neutral. If there is any imbalance, it trips the circuit. It is able to sense a mismatch as small as 4 or 5 milliamps, and it can react as quickly as one-thirtieth of a second. It adds a level of electrical sensitivity/safety to wires that seem to be having an issue before we figure it all out and fix it.
OK. There is a difference between looking and doing. He acted.
And I am torn, since I hate electrical problems and he just took care of a portion of it.
The GFCI tripped last night and I went down this morning to reset it. I was gone this weekend so did not see what he had done. He spent 30 minutes and a lot of hand motions explaining how this all works to me over the weekend, without me seeing the actual product. So that all made sense as he told it and I expected to see the addition of the GFCI downstairs that I now needed to reset. When I went downstairs and saw this... I just laughed. Somehow when he explained this it was all simple. HA. This is not simple. None of it.
Monday, May 13, 2013
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