Stormy last night with a power outage heralded by a flashing and popping transformer from somewhere through the window from 2345 until 0237 (which I know because I distinctly remember checking my phone first when we reported it and then again when it came back on). Lesson of this outage: I've underestimated how essential that fan has become to my sleeping: hated it when I first came to live here and now my brain doesn't shut up without it and my brain says some weird shit when the power goes out and the fan stops running.

"They even broke into my safe!" = this decade's "I am not a crook.'“