Night two of the power outage. Since yesterday morning at 6, my house has been without power. Given that it's December, this is Night One at Granford Manor and the mood is jovial. Tuany and I have moved our lives into Grant's vacant house for the time being as we await the return of electricity to our corner of New Hampshire. As temperatures hover around zero, a second night in our unheated home would probably have proved uncomfortable, if not... fatal. Well, uncomfortable anyway. My mother is braving the cold, however, and I look forward to seeing how she fared when I meet her tomorrow to go to the Nutcracker.
Here at Grantford Manor, we're making dinner with perhaps will play some Water Pong later on. Grant seems happy to have people in his house after the last few nights have been both "creaky" and "creepy" with no one else about (his housemates are four undergrad girls, all of whom are now home for Christmas break). We are more than happy to keep him company!
Not much else to report right now. I'm just trying to get into the habit of updating this blog, hopefully generating some sort of readership. If nothing else it's nice to have a venue to rant. My very own mountain top, if you will. In the next few days I may choose to begin to fill in the gaps between my last entry nearly a year ago and today. I may just begin since graduation. I may just jump right in and talk about grad school applications, snowshoeing, the Dartmouth Coop, potentially blowing several hundred dollars on a digital SLR, and cold-ass ice storms. We'll just have to wait and see.
Oh, Chase sent me this, enjoy...
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