Yesterday was the day from hell. I actually had a pretty good morning even during the weekly meeting but once I got on that phone it was a disaster. The theme in my calls for the day was the customer asking me to second guess someone else- they demanded that I explain exactly why or why not some other tech told/did something and I don't know, I wasn't there. I can only look at what story the record tells, see what's happening right now, and help them fix the problem. Apparently that doesn't satisfy them.
So I have a great commute home just laughing my ass off with K and she drops me off and I remember wondering why my roommate didn't leave any lights on which is so unusual for her. I open the door and flip the switch and no light. Then I remember there was a planned power outtage scheduled from 8am to 4pm so maybe I need to flip the breakers? I do. Nothing happens. The display on my meter is digital and it was off, so, furious I grab the notice and call the number to check on the status- they finished work and power was restored at 5.15 so why is mine still off?
I walk out to the street and all the neighbors to the left of me have power all the way down the street but me, the guy on the corner next to me and the two houses behind us are dark and I can see people walking around with flashlights. You've got to be fucking kidding me.
I call the electric company full of fury ready to rip someone a new asshole and a girl answers and she sounds tired- I decide not to yell. It's not her fault and she doesn't deserve to have her day ruined just because I'm mad so I phase into that state where your mind becomes oddly clear, you feel numb, calculating, even cruel and your voice is deadly calm, even, and quiet. She tells me there were no reported problems but that she'll send someone out to scout asap.
My roommate and I hang out while we wait and laugh while reading an astrology sex book I have. The guy comes out to our place and looks around for about 45 minutes before telling us that the work crew today must have blown a transformer and didn't bother to check or replace it before leaving and that he'll have to get another crew together to replace it so it will be at least three hours (this was at 8.30pm) before power is back on.
Because there is no power, there is no heat. I gave up and tried to just go to sleep and get a full eight hours in- but will my body simply cooperate? No, of course not. Everything about this stupid day had to be difficult. I couldn't sleep. I couldn't get comfortable. Finally I managed it though, only to wake up three hours later because my many blankets made me waaaay too hot but the problem then was that once I get too hot while sleeping, I have to get ice cold to the point of shivering to not immediately overheat under any kind of covering, even a top sheet. I hate my body so much sometimes- I don't understand why I overheat when it's 40 degrees in my room.
1.30am and I can't sleep. I turn on the flash light and read a chapter of my current book (Sex At Dawn, Christopher Ryan and Cacilda Jetha) to help me feel sleepy and it works so well that I can't focus on the words anymore but once I close the book and try to drift off into dreamland- nothing. I finally slept for maybe another hour. The power came back on around 3am and I got up 30 minutes later.Â
I'm really glad it's back on but am absolutely furious that I had to deal with this bullshit in the first place on top of a shit day at work and guess what? I bet today sucks too. I feel tired but I can't go back to sleep so why bother trying? Time to work on projects I guess.