This week we had a friend visit us named Isaak. He brought with him 100mph wind gusts, tons and tons of rain, and he frakked the hell out of our power for 30 hours.
I'm not one of those people that is bored to death when faced with days of power failure. In fact, I kinda look forward to it. So, while some were bored to tears I was quietly celebrating the chance to read, play my piano, and sew on my great grandmother's sewing machine. That's right - hurricane Isaak didn't keep me from machine piecing some quilt blocks.
Cast Iron Stomach and his posts are very fabulous, while mine - well mine are definitely "Karen". lol.