gahhh

So, as I'm pulling out of the driveway, dejected because I'm getting ready to head back up to the bachelor pad because we still don't have power, a PUD truck drives down our street. I called up M, who was at work trying to find my keys (they were buried underneath my laptop instead) and he came rushing back.

So the house is heating back up, and I'll be able to get a real night's sleep with my machine again. And I can watch the game!

Now to catch up on everything I missed for 27 hours...

gah

What a big, ugly mess this game is. I can't bear to watch anymore.

Kinda hard to win when you're also playing the guys in the stripey shirts.