jim ernst:
Andy, how did you get out ???
Did help arrive??
I had to ask, as your story would be my worst nightmare and scare me more then any other possibility!!
well... at first, i didn't know why i couldn't move. i just felt this force holding me back.
i couldn't turn to my right because the rock/crevass/thing i was wedged in wouldn't let me. i could only turn to the left, but when i moved a few inches, something held me back.
so i yanked a few times (pretty much clueless still) and i'm like ... dang... i'm stuck...
small pause
f-word
i was, i am afraid to admit, pretty freaking scared all of a sudden. i mean, i didnt' have to think through the chain of events here: i had just a little air left, i couldn't move, and nobody was coming to look for me (did i mention i was solo?)
so i yanked a few more times ... then it occurred to me that it must be one of my hoses tangled in something. i looked down and my octopus was missing from its "ball" octo holder.
so i tried to trace the hose, and it went behind my back to my right and below my waist. it went into a crack.
i tried lifting it. no good. i wiggled and jiggled and tried to get my hand in a position (behind my back) where i could free the thing, but it was pretty hard.
so i thought ... what if i cute the hose? then i thought, there is no way i can cut through that hose with my dive knife. and if i did, i'd be out of air before i could get out of here and to the surface.
so ... back to messing with the octopus. after some more wiggling and jiggling, i pushed back with my tank and up with my hand and finally the thing came free
that felt pretty darn good, let me tell you what
i then motated out of there, very humbled by what an idiot i can be