Well, it wasn't me

The power went out again today.

And I was nowhere near my garage door opener.

In fact, I was in the bathroom. Now THAT is inconvenient timing.

There I am, getting ready for work (you know, shower, bruth teeth, that sort of thing) and poof. No lights.

My master bath (that makes it sound glorious) is an interior room. So no lights means... no light. Makes the "spit" part of brushing your teeth sort of a game, doesn't it?