Powerless

If this WaPo article is right, power won’t be fully restored in Virginia till Friday night.

Fuck you, Pepco and Dominion. 🙂

Despite my aching staples, I dragged down shitloads of rotted food and cat poop to our trash room. I made several trips and threw up in my hand during the final run, when I accidentally breathed through my nose, because of the stench. Everybody dragged the contents of their refrigerators down there during the last 24 hours, and it’s funkin’ up the stairwell in the whole building. What really sucks is that, when the garbage men come, they have to drag all that trash back up the steps to take it outside. *gag*

Took my cold ‘ho bath. It wasn’t so bad, but that’s because I didn’t wash my hair. I needed the coldness, actually, after walking down into that steamy pit of trash downstairs. I couldn’t catch my breath for a half hour, and I was sweating profusely by the time I dragged my ragged ass back up to my apartment.

Ah, the joys of life. 🙂

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