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I have a really good excuse for not blogging this week… the power has been out for 5 days and word has it that the lights won’t be on for maybe 8 more. So, we’re up to our earlobes in candle butts, rotting meat, and carpet lint. Oh, and of course, DIRTY LAUNDRY. But that’s cuz of Sears. The Sears guy never came back, by the way. Must be unrequited love.
This is a delicious stolen moment on the internet. I am sitting in the generator-powered elementary school staff lounge where several kids are being reminded about behavioral expectations for tomorrow’s big field trip to town. Nola is eating a paperbag.
My next ode needs to be for PG and E. Visualize windless, dry days so that those tireless crews can get their beleaguered trucks out of the mud and keep on stitching our power lines back together.
One of Ossian’s favorite powerless activities is to “be in my pregnant tummy” and then to be born. See photo for more details.
In the meantime, life is a little more charming by candlelight (as long as you don’t open the fridge or sneak a peek at the growing puddle of dark liquid coming from it).
life on the lost coast 