Remember that time...

Remember that time I said that power was back, and it looked like it was going to stay? Ha. Just kidding.

The power cycle has looked a little something like this.

We have power.

It rains and, for some mysterious reason, the power goes away.

Sometime the next day the power comes back on. Again, mysteriously

It rains, and the cycle repeats

I am beginning to have a love/hate relationship with rain. 

I love it because it means for the first time that day the temperature drops below ninety.

At the same time, I hate it, because it means I have to try and find my toothbrush in the dark.