This is too weak for the pit.
San Diego county had a blackout yesterday. Blackout had some in Southland fuming, others partying
When I was at work, SDG&E (the power company) issued a “flex alert” (asks folks to conserve electricity to prevent brown-outs due to a surge in demand) during the morning. When I left work, everything seemed fine.
When I got home (I live in an apartment) about 45 minutes later, the traffic signals were out. (And naturally, people seem to forget to treat the intersection as a four way stop, leading to snarls and grumpyness.) The power was out all over the suburb (including restaraunts and grocery stores), and I assumed that the power company instituted a “rolling blackout”.
All I could do was try to read some books (by candle light, once the sun went down). Temperatures have been hot this week, and it got to 98 in my apartment. I have no battery operated radio, my phone is thru the internet provider, so I didn’t know how long the blackout was going to last. By 9PM, I began to figure out that this was no mandated power outtage. I went and got the scoop from my nieghbors.
My supper was a peanut butter sandwich (I was out of jelly), and room temperature water. rubs bellyyumm!*
The stuff in my freezer thawed and spoiled. Fortunately, I already disposed of the ice and pop-cicles ahead of time, so there was no mess.
At least the [tap] water service was still operating, and I could use the shower and restroom.
Power was restored to the county in stages, I got mine back by 0215 Friday morning. Sleeping in sweat is difficult, but at least after 0230 my fans were working again, and I got a few hours sleep before I had to get up for work.
I feel so helpless without electricity.