Yes!!!! This is a day I have been waiting for for soooo long! Agnes is alive!
So I pretty much had a handle on the inside electricity, I truly think I could have done all by myself eventually. But due to safety concerns and to put my parents' minds at ease, I finally gave in and allowed some professional help.
Bob has been telling me that he could ask his friend who "knew about electrical things" to come take a look and help. My intention was to do everything myself and maybe have him come by just to check my work. Well, I thought maybe better to have him check my work in progress just to make sure I was on the right track. Yeah, so his friend doesn't just know something about electrical, he has his own business. I was excited and caught off guard when he showed up in his truck. I thought he'd stay for 15-20 minutes, but he ended up staying for hours and teaching me so much! What I had done wasn't wrong, but he showed me some better and easier tricks. Common sense things that you wouldn't know unless someone with experience showed you. Like how to leave the ground wires extra long to twist before you cut one-duh! I felt like I got my own private workshop. What a difference to be able to ask questions and go off responses rather than post on a forum (although everyone on those has always been very helpful) and have to wait or hope you are understanding correctly. I have to admit, it was reassuring to know the electrical was being done right. And still pretty proud of how much I had already learned. And John was an incredible teacher~he showed me and then let me do myself. I was very grateful that he understood.
Me and John. Yay!
John had an abundance of fun little trinkets. So many boxes and compartments in his truck
The breaker box was one of my main concerns
Explaining how to rewire old fixtures
Just the cutest little 30 amp inlet ever!
Step one
I replaced the bulky wire nuts with these-they're orange! That made me happy. John said he calls them wagos, but I heard as legos. So that's what I've named them. My handiwork is getting much neater. I've rewired this outlet 3 times, so I would hope so ;)
Little trick John showed me. Much easier than using needle nose
Fun tool for crimping ground wires
Didn't know you could poke out the holes you needed in an outlet box either. Fun!
Took a little break from the heat and walked through the sprinklers
Random goodies from the garage
John also rewired the garage for more lights and outlets. This instigated a complete clean out and we found this nifty little space I now get to call my own
My little vintage outlet family
Wheeeeeeeeeeeee!
So John left and the rest was up to me. I rewired a few more outlets and Bob and I installed the outside inlet to connect to the breaker box. Everything was connected. We checked to make sure there was a fire extinguisher nearby earlier just in case. Then came the pivotal moment. Bob plugged the cord into the outside and I plugged in a lamp. Here goes. I turn on the switch and...NOTHING!! I let out a little whimper. A true Clark Griswold moment. My heart sank. Within a few seconds I thought of the breakers. Sure enough they were off. Went to the switch again and...
Yeah, I'm pretty sure that song went off in my head. I had to calm myself to keep from crying. I don't know why I was so emotional about the electricity working inside. Maybe it's just because it's been the most challenging obstacle so far and it actually works. I did it! Not without a lot of help, but still! At least I learned and understood everything. It was such a daunting task. Looking back now, it seems so simple, but coming from someone who knew nothing it was a lot to learn and take on. I will know every inch of her by the time I am done. I already do.
Or maybe it was because up to this point Agnes has been a shell. And now her veins pulse life through her. She has a soul. I saw her light up with life and she was so happy to finally wake up. She is starting to transform into what she will eventually be. Beautiful. From the inside out.
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