That, my friends, was the sound of power being restored to our house at 10:22 this morning (98+ hours after it went out on Sunday). I let out a
little loud scream as I realized what was happening. It was pure bliss. I was happy to see that light in my closet go on again. ツ
I bought 2 candles to use last night, too and had to face one of my greatest fears...
*lighting a match*
Yea, I said it. I was always afraid that I will be singeing off my top layer of skin (which is most likely dead, anyway).