We had storms of the best sort last night. First the sky fell out for about an hour. Then it slowed some and that gave us a moment to stand on the porch and breathe in the smell. Ooh the smell. So good.
As the rain poured down, we ate some yummy dinner and watched our shows and then we went to bed early. The sky was all cymbals and kettledrums. The Mister gave me such a good back rub, I fell asleep.
Don’tcha love a good storm?
Love to sleep to the sound of rain. Mmhm.
But then, I woke up this morning AT FIVE AM and —
*breaks down a bit*
and there was no wifi.
It was so sad.
For like, twenty minutes, I stared out my window.
Then I remembered I can fiddle with the box dooji, so I did that, but it didn’t work.
I was so sad and life was so weird, I didn’t know what else to do. Like, if the internet’s out, do you still make coffee? Do you turn on the tv? I think you’re supposed to
cry yourself to sleep nap a bit. I napped a bit.
Later, I text The Mister about my sadness. He suggested I fiddle with it. I fiddled again. That’s when I realized my first fiddling had um, loosened the plug from the outlet. Oh, haha.
So yeah, the storm knocked it out, then I unplugged it when I reset it.
Always make the coffee. Always. Come rain or come shine, interwebz or not.
I got a lot done. I missed y’all though.
When in doubt, always make the coffee and check that the malfunctioning equipment is plugged in.
How was your Tuesday?