We spent Sunday afternoon out in the motorhome where it's parked in the driveway. The motorhome is sitting out in the full sunshine, sweltering in the heat just like us. We are only connected with a power cord to the garage's 20 amp service, which means we can only run one air conditioner at a time.
That was fine while we were laying the bedroom area with the door closed, only cooling with the bedroom air conditioner. We took nice long naps, recovering from the weekend of babysitting the wee ones. That sure was a well deserved nap!
But then we wanted to move forward to the livingroom area to sit in our recliners, browse on our laptops and let Steve watch a stupid man's movie, Die Hard 2.
We turned off the back air conditioning unit over the bedroom and fired up the front one in the livingroom to cool that area off. It was the hottest part of the day and unit works well, but only blows the air out the end vents, one vent to the front windshield area and one vent to to the kitchen. Not much air movement goes directly below in the livingroom by our chairs.
Sooooo after a while, Steve pipes up: "I'M GONNA DO WHAT MEL DID!" and off he goes to get his power drill and a 2 1/4" hole saw!!!!!! With some careful measuring and checking... he drilled a hole right through the underbelly of the air conditioner!
(it's just a layer of plastic and soft insulation - no metal)
Amazing! The nice cool air blasted right down on us in the middle of the livingroom! Now we can sit in our recliners and feel more comfortable than before.
While we were "trapped" inside the motorhome for the day, it was a good time to go over what we had in each cabinet, and what we planned to bring into the rig. I also took out a bunch of stuff we were not going to want along when we move into the rig full time next month. Steve is hauling a batch to St. Vinnies next week. We planned and thought and figured and thunk! Got most of our things settled in our minds of what is going where in our rig.
When Safari built our motorhome, they included a Delco Electronics 10 disc CD changer unit along with a surround sound. We used it and it works well. But in the age of new technology, I have put all of our CD's onto a little MP3 player, we really don't ever use the 10 disc CD player unit at all. The mp3 player hooks right up to the surround sound speakers and sounds just as good. Plus, I can now random among 200 CD's instead of just 10 for a variety of music.
I offered the 10 disc changer for free plus the price of shipping to anyone in our Safari group on yahoo http://autos.groups.yahoo.com/group/SafariCoaches
One member asked for it, as his was sticking and not operating properly. It was easy to remove the deck unit, just unplug the cords leading to it. But then we thought about the wired in remote unit and the cords that went to the radio.... what if he needs those too? What if this one is not compatible with his cords? We should give him the cords, right? His rig is a little newer than ours, what if Safari changed styles of units from year to year? We figured it was best for us to remove any and all cords to include with the unit when we shipped it out.
Ahhhhh but one of those cords went down through the side post between the front windshield and side window. We THOUGHT it would be a quick removal, take off the padded cover and slide the cord out. But noooooooooo! That cord was wire-tied to bundles of other wires in about 10 places. Mind you, wire ties are usually easy to snip, but not these! Safari used some very very good plastic wire ties!~ Even a scissors was not able to snip them, so Steve had to carefully use a very sharp knife and be sure to not cut any other wires. Two of the bundled areas were up above the driver's area and hidden way up behind the tv cabinet. Not accessible from the compartment panel behind the tv either. Steve found the best position to reach them to work on undoing the wireties.......
(can you imagine if anyone was walking past our house to see this?)
See the fun stuff we can think of doing when trapped indoors???
Life is never boring when you own a motorhome.....
I forgot to post one more pic in my pac brake repair post from last Tuesday's blog motorhome-repair-rebuilding-pac-brake of the last step. Steve lubed up the five points on the pac brake pump unit with Pac Brake Lube, specifically made for Pac Brake units.
Now for a little bit of grandtot stuff:
I wrote this next section in an email to my friends... but thought I would copy and paste it into a blog for your "reading enjoyment". Now you will know why we needed such a nice long nap on Sunday after the grandkids left:
Saturday night, we babysat for Clayton and Chelsea while their parents, Erin and Mark, went to a wedding.
Do NOT read this next part if you are eating!!!!
Toooo funny, but when Erin brought diapers, she tried moving Clayton up from size Newborn to size 1... the diapers kinda *gapped* at the leg openings. I woke up for the 1am feeding and all went well. Changed him and he went back to sleep.
I was feeling horrible and nauseous from a sinus thing draining and a sore throat and could not get back to sleep myself. I was up all night. My stomach was rolling. By the 4 am feeding, the baby woke up very crabby, so I woke up Steve to help me out a bit...
Steve stumbled outta bed and was holding a very very very fussy Clayton while i was preparing a bottle... RUT ROH! Now i know why the baby was fussy! Seems he had a huge amount of ummmm ohhhhhhh you know what coming into his diaper, (remember those gaps around the legs??? It OOZED all over Steve!!!! it came out the gaps of the diaper and down on Steve's lap, on his boxers, on his legs, it was just EVERYWHERE!!!! He could not even stand up!!!!
I can not believe one little butt can produce so much ummmm you know what! i think he saved it up, because all evening he had only wet diapers... not this ..... he waited till 4 am to let it all go!
By now, the baby is screaming, Steve is grossing out and gagging, i am trying to pick up the baby from his arms and not *dribble* anything on the way to the bathroom, He is sitting on the ottoman in the darkened livingroom, and he can't even stand up and he don't know what to do! He can't see in the dark, and doesn't have on his glasses either. The last I saw of him was as he sat with both hands catching the mess dribbling down his thighs and he cant think of what to do next!
I got the baby into the bathroom and grabbed a stack of towels to toss on the floor and lay him down. In the middle of all this hubbub Chelsea wakes up and adds to the confusion saying she HAS to go potty! Someone has to lift her up on the toilet and help her NOW, but I have a gooey icky baby on a towel on the bathroom floor and trying to get off a poopy onesie outfit up and over his head!
Remember, I am nauseous to begin with, and not feeling well. But I manage to get Chelsea propped up on the toilet. I get all the bad stuff washed off the baby, and have him on a third towel on the floor, while trying to wipe him down with a warm washcloth. Steve managed to "crab walk" into the bathroom without dribbling on the new carpeting in the livingroom. We have 2 stairs up and 2 stairs back down to get into our bathroom, and he maneuvered those too.
Chelsea is sitting on the floor watching me, and Steve is trying to step over us to put his oozing boxers into the washing machine next to me by lifting them up over my head!!! I can just about see it coming out of the corner of my eye and i move JUST IN TIME to not get dribbles on my hair!!!!! It went down my back instead, so now i have to get changed too, but not until i can dress the baby back up into a new diaper and clothes which Steve has to go get for me because now I can not move.... but he is already in the shower!
Good thing 2 year old Chelsea was awake, because my little helper girl went out to the livingroom and brought me back the diaper bag to the bathroom. We got the baby dressed and done, got myself changed, and finally Steve emerged from the shower... .still gagging to himself over it all
The washing machine took care of the rest of the work, but now nobody could go back to sleep....
Did I mention it was 4 am when this started?
Now it was 5 am and I said it was Steve's turn to take over, I needed to sleep! After my operations, I have on hand some very strong nausea stomach pills to knock me out when things get bad. They knock me out for 4-5 hours straight.
I went up to bed and he took over from 5 till 9 and I got sleep! He read them stories and got both kids back to sleep for a bit, later he fed them breakfast and he even had Chelsea help him fold clothes from the dryer. He had it all under control .... MY HERO!!!
But we were never so HAPPY to see Mommy and Daddy at the door by 10 am~!!!!!