Our power just came on after being out for almost 3 hours. Wouldn't ya know it... I have 6 peacock eggs in the 'bator.
I went out to the barn to get the generator, but I never had to get the generator out before (my husband usually does these things) and I didn't realize how heavy that thing is. I struggled with it for like a half hour until a neighbor drove by. I flagged down the neighbor (in the rain, in my jammies) and he helped me put it on the trailer.
So then I start the lawn tractor and make a horrible attempt to back out of the barn with the generator on the trailer. It only took me about 5 minutes to figure out how to get out, but then I had to drive down the road to the house (in the rain, in my cold, wet jammies.)
So I get to the house, find an extension cord, plug in the bator and... "how the (expletive) do you turn this thing on?"
I call my husband who, in turn, explains the generator and I get it started.
I go in the house to make sure the 'bator is working and temp says 79.9. AAAAHHHHHH!!!
So it takes FOREVER for the temp to go back up and I'm really ticked. I'm on day 6. Tomorrow night I have 15 random chicken eggs and 9+ silkie eggs going in with the peacocks to coordinate the hatch. I'm gonna candle on day 10 and if there's nothing, I'm gonna cry.
I reeeeeeally want these peafowl to hatch!!
Not to mention, my husband will kill me if I don't get at least one chick... those eggs aren't cheap!
I went out to the barn to get the generator, but I never had to get the generator out before (my husband usually does these things) and I didn't realize how heavy that thing is. I struggled with it for like a half hour until a neighbor drove by. I flagged down the neighbor (in the rain, in my jammies) and he helped me put it on the trailer.
So then I start the lawn tractor and make a horrible attempt to back out of the barn with the generator on the trailer. It only took me about 5 minutes to figure out how to get out, but then I had to drive down the road to the house (in the rain, in my cold, wet jammies.)
So I get to the house, find an extension cord, plug in the bator and... "how the (expletive) do you turn this thing on?"
I call my husband who, in turn, explains the generator and I get it started.
I go in the house to make sure the 'bator is working and temp says 79.9. AAAAHHHHHH!!!

So it takes FOREVER for the temp to go back up and I'm really ticked. I'm on day 6. Tomorrow night I have 15 random chicken eggs and 9+ silkie eggs going in with the peacocks to coordinate the hatch. I'm gonna candle on day 10 and if there's nothing, I'm gonna cry.
I reeeeeeally want these peafowl to hatch!!
Not to mention, my husband will kill me if I don't get at least one chick... those eggs aren't cheap!
