I had been looking forward to Friday night for WEEKS. Lilly was going to stay at my mom & dad's house for the night, and I was going to get a massage and then sleep all night long. It was fabulous. And Saturday I did laundry and worked on pulling some finance stuff together (thinking of refinancing the house). It wasn't until the last load of laundry was done around 3 that I realized my hot water wasn't working...and it wasn't just that it was cold - there just wasn't any water coming out. It was also about that time I realized I still heard water running even though nothing was turned on. Oh yeah...did I forget to mention? Coldest night of the year (actually - probably the coldest night in the 10 years that I lived in Virginia).
You guessed it...BURST PIPE! YUCK! I knew it was burst, but I couldn't figure out where it was. I stuck my head in the crawl space under the house & couldn't see any water anywhere. I called Rhonda & she called Jerry her superhero husband, and he came to the immediate rescue. We eventually found the problem - water gushing from the garage gave it away. The pipe leading out to my newly rennovated garage had burst and there was water everywhere. Well, actually - there was ice everywhere too, as the water that had pooled in the driveway outside of the garage had already frozen into a sheet of ice.
Well, Jerry got the water turned off (which since I have radiator heat, means the heat was also turned off) and got the stuff to fix it. Problem was, since it was so stinking cold outside, the glue to bond the pipes would take. So, after a failed attempt, we eventually were able to just cap it off (we of course meaning Jerry with Rhonda and I watching supportively). However, the hot water still wasn't working. We were worried that one of those pipes were frozen so superhero Jerry crawled into my very tight crawl space to check on things and rig up a lamp to keep the pipes warm. But, he evetually concluded the problem was simultaneous though unrelated - and I had a broken valve in my furnace. So, the radiator heat worked, but no hot water.
Luckily Lilly was still at mom& dad's & stayed there an extra night. And, Jerry came on Sunday and fixed the hot water too (yes - ehr is actually a superhero). And, since superheros don't accept tips, all I could do was make chocolate chip cookies.
So...I am sick as a dog (I am sure standing on ice Sat night trying to drain the pipes by duct taping a turkey baster to a wet vac - yes it worked - didn't help the cold) - and Lilly is sick too (though hers has turned into a sinus infection & is now on antibiotics after green snot oozed from her eyes), but I have AMAZING friends who jumped in and helped at a moments notice in the freezing cold. And, they fixed the problem & I didn't have to pay a plumber a bazillion dollars to do it. And, if the hot water hadn't broken, I would never have noticed the burst pipe & there would have been some significant damage (vs just a small amount of dry wall to patch).
So...it was the best possible terrible weekend a girl could have.