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Monique's avatar

What a wonderful essay this Saturday morning. I thoroughly enjoyed reading it.

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I have almost always lived in houses that were at least 100 years old, and sometimes much older. Here, in a craft Victorian built ~1880, my heat is supplied by baseboard water pipes heated by an oil burner (which also gives me an essentially limitless supply of household hot water). Yesterday I did something modern-convenience-age dumb: I let the oil tank run dry. So overnight we heated by fireplace and blanket and ‘negotiated’ over who got to have the dog at the foot of the bed. This morning, very early, Jack ran to the gas station to get 20 gallons of diesel, which can be used in an emergency in place of #2 fuel oil. There was air in the fuel lines by this time of course, so they had to be bled before the burner would restart.

We could have considered this a massive self-inflicted pain in the butt (which it was) but it was also an opportunity to gather around the fireplace, watch the flames, coddle and cosset a Very Good Boy, and slow down a little. That said, I think I’m going to look into getting a couple of those center draft lamps!

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