Noel was just arriving as we woke up on Saturday and we lost power mid-day, luckily after Helga had treated all interested parties to a blow-out. After lots of eating, drinking, talking, talking, talking, reading, and dozing, some of us braved the storm to go buy candles and flashlights. Helga took us on a little tour and we did some shopping (during which Aliya called to tell me that the news said to STAY INSIDE...she was very upset that I hadn't heeded the warning). There wasn't much damage but there were some really deep puddles and waves spraying onto the road in a few places. The power was on when we got back to the house so we joined the Melrose Place marathon just as Amanda's illegitimate pregnancy was revealed. And then we shat.
Craving an adrenaline rush in the absence of the normal level of excitement we live with each day, most of us headed back out into the storm for dinner at Sharky's. Pam and Mary stayed behind to cheer on the BC Eagles. Dinner was good and it was reassuring to see that we weren't the only crazy people out and about. After we went home and changed into our elastic-waist pants, we played Karen's trivia game, where we learned some VERY interesting facts about each other (especially Jenny!). I will never look at a check stub, a church basement, the Pope, Tom Jones, or a gas station on a lonely stretch of highway the same way again. I will also forbid my high-school-aged kids to spend time alone in the house with their boyfriends/girlfriends. After the who-can-stay-up-latest contest ended up in a 4-way draw, I got ANOTHER full night's sleep including an extra hour for DLST!!
Today was an absolutely gorgeous day, and Pam, Lana, and I did a little shopping and went to the lighthouse which was so deserted it was like we were the only survivors of a nuclear disaster. We sat outside on the ferry and caught a glimpse of ourselves in 20 years. We were sad that the weekend was over, but we're already looking forward to the midwinter scrapbooking extravaganza in Rhode Island.
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