the calm after the storm...
so it turns out that we ended up losing power yesterday; it was out from 9:30 last night to about 2:00 PM this afternoon. last night wasn't all that bad actually, just very boring due to lack of internet (our computers had to be unplugged and the network was shut down). before the power went out i called up my dad and phil, to pass the time, and then they had some weird beauty pagent thing downstairs that i went to. too tired to focus on it. after that we returned upstairs, finished the count of monte cristo and part of the mothman prophecies, and laughed at this weird resemblance of a booger on the wall. we were so tired everything was funny. even the attic hole in the ceiling. wow. sad stuff. :oP

after i realized that i was way too tired to even comprehend english any more, i went to bed. it was so incredibly dark. awesome. like i couldn't see ANYTHING. except for a bit of moonlight. slept very well, except for a slight disturbance at 6:30 in the morning. my mom decided she would call my cell phone to see if i was still alive, but by the time i had realized what was causing the vibrating noise on my desk and climbed down from my loft, she had hung up. and she turned her cell phone off so i couldn't call her back. how does that make sense...?

and then i went to work. yeah, you would think i wouldn't have to work if there was no power. but no, dining had to be up and running with gas grills, a huge generator, and "bunsen burners" to keep the food warm. alas. so we wipped out the foam plates, cups, bowls, and plastic silver ware, and welcomed the college campus in. it wasn't too bad, but as always, very tiring. i worked from 11 to 3:30, ate dinner, and took a nap. still feeling the effects of the pillow mark on my face, but starting to wake up by listening to, as my roomie calls it, some "head-banging spanish music." until next time...

current mood: happy

current music: Once Upon A Time In Mexico - OST