Tuesday, June 30, 2015

Ohhhh man

Floors are done. I'm going to let them cure until Monday. Next week there's a bit more wall and ceiling prep and then the final coat of paint! Woohoooooooooooooooooo

I found a couch!

Time to order the TV!

And my friend, Bobby, wrote me a song! Hah 

Unfortunately I can't figure out to upload it to Blogger :( I'm going to have to turn it into a music video of some sort. Coming soon!

Thursday, June 25, 2015

Freebee

So, the floors are being refinished in the new house right now and since it's been humid the drying times between coats of polyurethane are longer than expected. To help the process along I decided to start the main a/c unit up in the great room. I've never wired up these type of units before. I've talked about it on the phone many times, but I've never sat in 125+ degree attack on a summer day and tried to wire one up from scratch. How hot is an attic? Well hot yoga is limited to an ambient room temperature of 105 degrees. Working in a much hotter cramped environment surrounded by fiberglass insulation is even less fun.

Anyway, I walk into the house and the polyurethane fumes hit me like a wall. The heat and humidity have trapped the fumes in the house and by the time I set up the 12 foot ladder to get into the attic, I'm dripping with sweat and starting to get a little loopy. 2 hours later, after several trips up and down ladder, the unit still doesn't work and I have no idea why. I trace the power wires around inside the air handler and find a blown fuse. Apparently a few months ago someone, lets call him John, cut the wires to the air handler before killing the power which blew the fuse. It's an oddball fuse so I had to make a few phone calls to track it down. After a quick trip to the store and another 30 min in the attic the unit was up and running. I waited another hour to make sure that everything was running properly and that the condensate drain wasn't clogged. With everything buttoned up, I pack up my tools and leave. In total I probably spent about 5 hours in the house that day. My head is pounding and I assume it's from dehydration. I stop at 7-11 to get some gatorade, water, and advil for the trip home. I make a pit stop at the office to drop off some garbage and decide to take Rt 25 (middle country rd / jericho tpke)back  home because I'm not feeling well.

At some point I realize that nothing around where I'm driving looks familiar. I pull into a parking and hit the guide me home button on the GPS. I'm almost 30 minutes east of my house. I'm on Rt 25A in Wading River and have no idea how I got there. I must have been driving home from the office for about an hour. See the picture below? I drove between the 2 red dots:










My guess is that I got on 347 instead of Rt 25 and took 347 until it merged in with Rt 25A. Then I just kept driving east on Rt 25A until I realized something was out of place. I have no recollection of driving that far or for that long. Yeah, I was a menace to society. By the time I got home my headache was so bad I had to squint to focus at anything. I can only guess that the polyurethane is what messed me. When I went into the condo I looked at myself in the bathroom mirror and my eyes were like pin drops. I kept turning the light on and off to see if my pupils would dilate and then after about 10 minutes I realized that... well, I've been in the bathroom for 10 minutes turning the light on and off so I must be rocked off my ass. This wasn't a pleasant feeling. I had the headache from hell and I was nauseous. I took more advil and drank as much water as I could stomach and went to bed. Meh. It might have been a freebee, but there was little fun involved. I could laugh about it the next day as I told the story about a dozen times, but looking back on it I also realized how dangerous it was... I could have fallen off the 12 foot ladder while I was going in and out of the attic ceiling or I could have blown a light while driving and killed someone. Thankfully nothing happened, but let this be a lesson to you, kids... Drink and drive. Don't huff polyurethane and get behind the wheel.

Tuesday, June 23, 2015

Jaws




















I like scary movies.

The movie that has left the biggest impression on me is Jaws. Oh boy. Anytime I'm in the ocean you can be assured that I'm looking for sharks. Anything that touches me in the water... gottah be a shark. I usually put myself between the 8 year old children and the shoreline so the shark has first crack at them instead of me :) Human veal!

For those who don't know, Jaws has been re-released in theaters for a limited time. I'm going to see it tomorrow. I can't wait!

::EDIT:: The movie was great. There really is nothing like the experience of seeing an action movie in the theater. I've seen Jaws a half dozen times and we were still jumping out of seats at various parts. Surround sound is the cats pajamas :) ::EDIT::

Wednesday, June 17, 2015

I heart you

Mr. Fitzpatrick,

I don't know where you are right now, but I'd like to shake your hand.

Best Regards,
Tom

















PS... he did it twice because someone in a bar didn't believe that he did it the first time. Much love, fam hah

Monday, June 15, 2015

So Crazy

Watch this whole video...

... well, now you know.

Wednesday, June 3, 2015

Jump around

























Cliche?

- I suppose.

True none the less?

Well?

Is it true?

- Yes. ::kicks a rock::

So smile!


Let go and let God... is there any other choice in the matter?


Monday, June 1, 2015

Just deal with it

 

The name of this movie is Crazy Stupid Love. I've watched it twice and loved it both times. Emma Stone... Yum. Ryan Gosling's abs... Yum. Hah. Aside from all the onscreen eye candy it was Steve Carrell's character that pulled me in. He reminds me of who I'd like to be. He's a good a guy. A little plain and absolutely clueless at times, but who isn't? He believes that he's found his soul mate, but is willing to let her go if that is what she wants. He wants to protect his family from harm while also letting each of them be their own person(s? people?). He liked parts of being single and hated other parts of it all at the same time. He loves those around him with out pretense. Although he did do a little stalking, because... well, the lawn needed to be raked and seeded at midnight on a Tuesday hah. The video loses a little something without the context of the rest of the movie, but I'll enjoy this clip when I go back and look at this post a year from now so you guys will have to deal.