Spent an evening properly labelling the breaker panel. Do it, it's weirdly satisfying.
The panel came labelled in ghost pencil by someone with strong opinions and bad handwriting. 'Bedroom?' 'Misc.' Two just said 'DO NOT.' The method: two people, phones on speaker. One flips breakers, one walks the house with a lamp and an outlet tester calling out what died. Map every outlet and fixture, then print actual labels. Took 90 minutes including the argument about whether the freezer outlet counts as 'kitchen.' Future you, standing in a dark basement during an actual problem, will be extremely grateful. Also you find fun surprises — one of our bathroom outlets turned out to be on the same circuit as the doorbell, which explains a lot of mysteries.
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Create an accountThe 'DO NOT' breakers are the best part of any old house. Ours had one labelled 'ask Gord.' We do not know Gord. We flipped it eventually. Still don't know what it does.
A well-labelled panel is the household equivalent of a firm handshake. Also 90 minutes is optimistic for my place — the previous owner wired it like he was hiding something.