Well, That Certainly Was Moist

The west coast was just battered by a pretty gnarly storm. Our power just came back on after about 24 hours; it was novel at first, then kind of worrisome, then just tedious. The storm itself was about a 8/10 on the badass scale - sideways rain, sheets of water coming down, big tree-shaking blasts of wind, and so on.

B and I did a good job staying busy. Scrabble and hangman were played, a candlelit dinner was had, wine was guzzled, and Arrested Development was watched on B's laptop (which she had the good sense to charge up before the storm really hit.) B also thought of using our neglected bike lights as flashlights, which allowed us to not run into walls. We went to bed at 9:30.

Anyway, back to reality today. It's always there waiting...