So... I lived like in the olden days last night when I came home to find that there was no power to the house. Saira's parents, who live next door (a strip for a later time) had the power company cut the power that day so they could trim tree branches from around the house. Apparently, the power company is quick to turn power off, but retarded when it comes to turning it back on again. And last night was cold too. This sucks. Not as bad as growing up in an African villiage and being forced by a diamond mine gang to cut the arm off of my grandfather while the villiage watches, but it still sucks. We shall see.
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