A week or so later, I was fortunate to be able to get an
inside shut-off valve installed. That saved wear and tear on my legs. I no
longer needed to scoot outside, down the steps, walk quickly to the back of the
lot, and turn the water on or off.
It also saved wear and tear on my nerves and on the pipes
and the ground beneath them. That is because the trip out the door, down the
steps, etc., takes this senior's body from 2 to 4 minutes, each way. Because
I've been advised to let it run to avoid rust build up, but to limit it to
short sessions, 2 to 3 minutes at a time for minor needs, time is important.
My showers have become record breakers. I have them down to
about 5 to 7 minutes. The cat is used to me dripping when I get out of the
shower, grab a towel, and hustle my wet bare feet through the back bathroom,
back bedroom, open area, and onto the linoleum in the pantry to do the shut off
when I'm finished. I thought I was doing well. Then a friend mentioned he
showers in 2 minutes, during TV commercials. I really don't think I can ever
match his timing. It takes me 2 minutes just to make that trip, each way.
Along the way, I've made water-rationing a sort of
challenge, a game. I tend to do that with any major difficulty in life. It cuts
down on stress. And because it could take me months or even a year, to gather
funds for this, it is also necessary.
My biggest challenge is in food prep. I have become
healthier in the past two years than in my previous 10 years. That is because
of changes in what I eat. Most of it is made from scratch. Most of it involves
fresh fruit and veggies. That requires washing/rinsing that produce.
I've designated one bowl for that purpose. It can hold about
a quart to 1/2 gal of water and leave enough room for me to swish the food
around to rinse it.
And on it goes. When you think about folks who had to lug
water from the creek barely a century ago, my issues seem minor.
Like anything that puts a bump on life's road - it's all in
how you react to it.
2 comments:
Your attitude is amazing Evie. I love the idea of making it a game.
We do what we have to do to cope, my friend...and I sort of think the Lord would rather me do that, and move along, than sit in the corner sucking my thumb...although there have been moments when that was appealing (LOL)...Hugs, my friend.
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