I’m over 36 hours without electricity because Hurricane Irene also hates trees.
So I’m typing this post on my phone from a tiny corner in my home that gets 3G Internet if I point my phone towards Mecca and wait 509 years. It took me 5 hours to upload that picture above so feel free to ooh and ah profusely. This blog post is also brought to you by auto-correct, which mocks my ability to spell by deciding that my constant struggles must be new dictionary entries. And by thinking 500 must mean 509.
I’ll write more when I can.
Ps. No need to feel sorry for me. But you can feel sorry for Huckle. A black cat in an electricity-less house gets stepped on A LOT.