To remind you, my most beloved readers, this is still excerpts from the on going dairy I kept (by hand) during the terrible snow storm that knocked out power to my house for a week and fucked up New Jersey but they aren't really important because they are not me and that's not what you read this blog for.
And now back to your regularly scheduled programing.
After the past few days of panic followed by swearing and breaking shit we decided it was time for a little socialization time. Or as I call it, going to interact with others in a non work setting so that I don't loose all sense of dignity and social relations. It's an uphill battle really.
So, we headed on down to my grandmas where we hung out with my aunt and uncle and bitched about the fact that none of us had power.
It's sort of weird to be at another persons house who also does not have power since you would think that ingrained habit of flipping on light switches wouldn't happen at others peoples houses, but let me assure you it totally does.
We also used our car time to recharge our cell phones and then had to answer a bunch of calls and assure people that we were not, in fact, dead.
I also need to point out that coming home to a pitch black house is not fun. Also I have no idea how old timey people did things by candle light.
I mean shit. Candles don't illuminate worth a crap. I started going to bed at like nine thirty at night because the alternative was walking around with a headlamp strapped to my head looking at all the appliances that no longer worked.
Mocking me with their blank screens.
TAUNTING ME WITH THEIR POSSIBILITIES.
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And I'm pretty sure that pre-electricity is why people used to be well rested in the olden-days: because they just went to bed when it was dark.