When I left home around noon, there was still a tree down across shreve which had pulled down two poles worth of power lines, and the most official notice it had merited was real traffic cones to block off the road, replacing the caution tape from last night. I think they've got a lot to be dealing with at the moment...
Part of my brain knows that (it means that other people are getting their power back), and is grateful for the work being done (by someone else in the heat). But the other part only notices the inconvenience to ME. And it says grr (my, aren't we fierce). anyway...
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anyway...
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Also meant to ask you-- was the Emily Post you were reading actually yours, in which case, might I borrow it?
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