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My cable has been out for a couple of days now, so I'm writing this from the very spiffy computer lab where I spend my MWF afternoons guiding first-years through their emma experiences and troubles. With any luck, I'll be up and running again tonight when I return home.
The weather event was quite eventful. Saturday around midnight I heard a big bang, saw a bright light, and was plunged into darkness. Since I'd already watched Chitty Chitty Bang Bang, I took a look outside and saw, well, darkness. Power out and, as I eventually discovered, a powerline down near my car. Needless to say, I wasn't keen on touching it. The nice firemen came eventually, moved the line, and said it was safe to touch my car, which was a Good Thing, since the dome light was on inside and apparantly had been for the entire day.
I bundled up that night for bed--sweats, hoodie and my new mitts, the ends of which I had to weave in by candlelight since I'd been too lazy to do that before when I was blessed with electricity. I can see now why people lived by the sun back in the day.
Power was restored around noon Sunday, so I got to actually take a shower and have heat. Cable, however, was not. Steve came over and we watched movies and cooked a lovely pot roast, sweet potatoes, steamed veggies and two hearty loaves of whole wheat bread. Mmmm.
I got a good bit of knitting done on the Leaf Shawl, although I doubt that it will be ready for its intended purpose. My friend will, I'm sure, forgive me and be glad to have it when it's done.































