It’s true what they say about karma.
She (and Hurricane Irene) are biotches.
I guess I had it coming when I mocked Irene’s impending arrival and joked about the possibility of losing power. Because then, at 6 am on Sunday (AFTER the storm had passed through), I lost power. And it’s still not back on. Thirty-six hours later.
On the upside, my dad lives ten minutes away from me, and he has power, so I’ve been crashing here.
Also, my first day of school was canceled. Yes, we had a day off on our “first day.” That’s one for the record books, no?
So I’m safe and sound, just powerless (literally). As soon as I get back into my house, I promise to show you my new favorite sandwich. I’ve eaten it three times in the last three days. You’ll love it, I swear.
How’s everyone else faring after this storm? Hope you’re all safe and sound!