A Thanksgiving to Remember

This Thanksgiving was unlike any other. Since Levi had to work from noon to midnight on Thanksgiving, I decided to ride along with him on the ambulance. Thankfully, the company Levi works for lets friends and family members do this whenever they want, as long as they sign up in advance.

I was nervous at first, since I didn't know what kind of patients we might get or how things would go on scene, etc. Our first call came after about an hour of waiting. It was a woman who was having a miscarriage (this was actually a good thing, considering her situation). I stayed in the front cab of the ambulance, but listened as Levi and his partner, Chad, hooked her up to moniters, etc. in the back.

After our first call, we were busy for the next several hours and I loosened up enough to walk into people's houses, sit in the back of the ambulance with patients and follow them into the hospital. The miscarriage was followed by a woman having thoughts of suicide, a young man who was dead when we got there (thankfully, the fire department had arrived first and we didn't have to go in and see him), a woman with "back pain" who had had her pain pills stolen and finally an older woman with a dislocated hip.

Although none of the calls were life-threatening or particularly exciting to Levi, I found it all very exciting. Levi let me turn on the lights and sirens, as well as push the "howler" button that makes everything vibrate (typically used at intersections). I must say I got pretty good at it all. I think I'll have to ride again.

Weekend Project #2: Cape

I've decided that my "Weekend Project" series will include more than just home improvement projects. Last weekend, I worked on a superhero cape for my nephew, Grayson (who's into everything "super"):

I've really got to get better at taking before and during pictures. Basically, I was too lazy to since this awesome online tutorial has them already.

This weekend, Levi and I are staying in Edmond to redo his mom's kitchen for her birthday. This is a huge weekend project (and believe it or not, I forgot to take before pictures this time too), and I look forward to sharing pictures with you soon!

A Housewarming and Treasures from Wanda

This last weekend, Levi and I hosted a housewarming party for our families and a few friends. I made way to much food and it was a fun time. I was extra excited about arranging the food table, and I'm very pleased with how it turned out (thanks, Lin, for letting me borrow the awesome warming tray!).

If you didn't get a chance to stop by, we would be happy to have you any time!

On another note, I'd like to say a bit about how awesome my neighbor Wanda is. I've mentioned her before, but I continue to be in awe of how much she thinks of me and how giving she is. During the 100 days we've lived in this house (I can't believe it's already been that long!), she has given me all of the following and never asked for anything in return (though I have been able to give her a side table, basket, wall cross and some magazines):

A 1940s quilt that Wanda got free from an estate sale she worked

A wonderful old door that was just living in Wanda's shed. I plan to paint it and use it as a headboard in the guest room.

1940s Thanksgiving postcard from an uncle to his niece

A "frog" - apparently it's used to arrange flowers in the bottom of a vase

A sweet little pink chair with a punched-hole star design on the seat

4 panels of sheer Waverly curtains

A collection of old stamps

May I be as selfless and thoughtful as Wanda! God has blessed us so much by living here, and I look forward to all He'll continue to do to build our relationships with our neighbors in the years to come. What a wonderful community!

Last Night's Adventure

Let's start by saying that nothing went as planned last night. After work I had planned to go see my dad at home after his hernia surgery, go to soup night at my mother-in-law's house and then maybe get groceries on the way home. This is what happened instead:

I left from work to go see my dad at the hospital, not at home. He had some non-life-threatening complications and was having to stay longer than expected. Once I got there, he was deciding whether or not to stay overnight and I sat with my parents until the decision was made - he would stay.

My mom had to work today, so she wasn't able to stay overnight at the hospital and there were some things my dad needed (toothbrush, etc.) from the house for his stay, so I volunteered to drop the stuff by on my way back from soup night.

By the time I got to soup night, it was already 8 p.m. I hung out for about an hour until I knew I needed to get going so I could get back to Norman at a decent hour. I got the things my dad needed from my parents' house and headed to the hospital.

After dropping the things off with my dad and walking with my mom out to the parking lot, it was about 10:45 or so and I started on my way home. All was well until I exited on Main St. to stop by Walmart to get gas.

You see, my car had a quarter of a tank of gas when I left Norman after work. I knew the last quarter always goes fast, but I had driven to OKC and back before on E, so I figured I would be fine. Levi can attest to the fact that I'm always pushing the limit with the gas light.

As you can already guess, I ran out of gas on the Main St. off-ramp at the very top of the hill. At this point, it's well after 11 p.m. AND my phone is dead. Great.

Luckily, there was a girl my age right behind me who asked if I was okay and she offered to take me to get a gas can and some gas. Since she wasn't a creepy man, I let her. Unfortunately, the can I bought had an extremely short neck, making it almost impossible to get the gas to flow into the tank. Nevertheless, I did what I could and the car still wouldn't start (remember it's on an uphill slant).

The girl (amazingly, I never thought to ask her name) offered to take me back to the gas station to get more gas so that's what we did. After round two, the car still wouldn't start! At this point I was a little panicky, but I apologized profusely and asked if she would mind just taking me home because Levi would be home from work in about an hour. She happily obliged.

Once I got home, I plugged in my phone to call my mom (who was worried because I had sent her a text about running out of gas and getting help) and then I called Levi to tell him to hurry home. I readied the gas tank we use for the lawn mower (it has a longer neck) and waited.

As Levi and I made our way back to the car about 1 a.m., we noticed a police car behind it right as Levi was getting a call from police dispatch telling him that our car was on the side of the road. When the officer found out it was just a gas problem, he said he'd stay long enough to make sure the car started.

Keep in mind that this whole time, my hazard lights were on because my car was left in a very vulnerable spot - in the dark! After we poured in all the gas we had, the car still wouldn't start. Now my battery was dead from the lights running for almost 2 hours.

Luckily, we had our jumper cables and got the car started again. However, since the accelerator needed to be pressed constantly to get the fuel pump to run the gas through the system and make it up the hill, Levi wasn't able to drive it until the officer told him to drive with both feet (one on the accelerator and one on the brake). Levi said this was an interesting experience, but we made it to the gas station.

What could go wrong now, you ask? Well, the gas station was closed and the pump wouldn't turn on, even when paying with a card. We thought we could get home though, so the officer followed us just in case (I think Levi's work uniform helped us get special treatment).

We made it home safely and took the gas can to another station to fill up the car back at home. We finally had everything taken care of by 2 a.m. and I was up at 7 this morning for work. Whew! It's time for a nap.

And in case you're wondering, yes I did learn my lesson.

Weekend Project #1: Clown Trunk

I had hoped for this to be the first post in a series of tutorials about our weekend home improvement projects. Well, it still may be that, but it's not starting off like I had planned.

You see, we had been wanting a coffee table but hadn't been able to find the right shape/size (albeit we didn't look very long/hard). Our couch is a sectional, but not the typical L-shape (it's more of a hexagon), making it difficult to find the right coffee table.

I had (what I thought to be) a brilliant idea - use the toy chest my mom had used in her classroom. There was a slight problem in that it was covered in clowns, but I felt that would be easily overcome with some paint.

Here comes the tutorial part:

Our starting point

 

We painstakingly taped off all the metal trim.

Primed it so the clown wouldn't peek through the final coat

Spray painted over the primer

Took off the tape and brought it in

It may seem like the project went well. After all, I suppose it did go as planned except for the color we ended up with. That was definitely not the color we had in mind. I mean, does it look anything like the spray paint can lid in the second picture? NO.

After all that, Levi decided we should paint it green (it wasn't me this time!) and I'm not even sure I want to mess with it anymore. Maybe we'll just keep looking for the perfect coffee table.