Welcome to winter in the Pacific Northwest. It rains all the time and the wind howls. Unyielding trees are defeated by gale's force and tumble onto power lines. Out here in the woods recovery is slow since we are at the end of the line for service. It's times like this when I'm thankful for my not connected word processor that requires no power source to continue with its mission of writing, writing, writing. Of course, I am spoiled, so after two days of darkness, I am sitting in a Wi-Fi equipped coffee shop so I can post this. Too bad the cafe doesn't have a hot shower.
Feliz Navidad!