No Power!!

OK, so here's the story of the June 30th East Mesa power outage which affected over 80,000 people...but this is just OUR story.

Amanda Skyped me at work Thursday at around noon to tell me that the air conditioning had broken--the cooler outside had stopped and the A/C was just blowing warm air through the vents. After about 2pm, I never heard anything from her on Skype, and I assumed she must've gone somewhere or something. I came home at about 4:45 to find that the street lights were out in the neighborhood and as it turned out, the whole area was without power due to a transformer fire at the power station (I blame Decepticons).

I got home to find Amanda and the kids in a 95-degree house with no electricity. Amanda was also supposed to make dinner that night for a lady in the ward who'd just had surgery. AND she was supposed to help another lady move out of her house (who was also in the hospital). Because the power outage cancelled our normal dinner plans, we ran to Albertson's to find something we could give her. Due to the power outage, the store WAS open, but on reserve power; most of the produce had been removed, the deli was closed, and we had no idea what to get for a vegetarian that would be ready- to-eat. We got her a peach, french bread, and some cheese. Yeah, exactly--lame, right? We also got a couple bags of ice to help keep our refrigerated food from spoiling.

So, I dropped her off at the place where she was supposed to help move, then drove home to take care of the kids. Turns out she was the only lady there and she felt out-of-place, so she walked home (since of course she couldn't call me) in the 110 degree weather, with a giant pineapple in her purse (don't ask).

While I was home with the kids, I gave them each some bowls of cereal, but when Amanda got home, we decided to head out and see if the mall had power and we'd have a real dinner there. As you might expect, everyone else in the area had that idea too, and it took forever to get some Panda Express and find a place to sit in the food court (it also didn't help that Elliott spilled our extra large soda as soon as we got it--luckily, Joel blocked the flood of root beer with his arms). After dinner, we hung out at the mall for a while, then decided to head home and see if the power was back. We were hopeful as we drove towards our street and saw some streetlights working, but unfortunately, our power was still out.

So then we headed up to Fry's to get some more ice (since Albertson's' ' ' --that's the proper punctuation, I assume--was all gone at this point). When we got to Fry's, there was a semi truck in the parking lot and a line of cars weaving through the parking lot. Apparently when there are power outages like this, the power company distributes free bags of ice! So we got a couple bags and headed home.

We spent the evening testing our emergency preparedness; the results? Not too bad! We had plenty of flashlights and batteries (although a couple were really old and had leaking batteries and had to be thrown away); we had plenty of water on-hand (our upper-class wife and kids had to have bottled water instead of tap water--losers!!!), and we had enough games to play to keep each other entertained. Because our front room was only burning instead of scorching, we all slept downstairs (Amanda and I even pulled our mattress into the front room). After we'd settled down to bed--at around 10pm--there was suddenly a knock at the door. Slightly panicked, I got dressed and asked "Who is it?" Turns out it was just our home teacher making sure we were ok. Apparently, their part of the neighborhood was on a different power grid and they never lost power! But since we'd already settled down for the night and put Elliott to bed, we didn't take him up on his offer to let us hang out at their house.

Luckily, at around 10:40 or so, the power came back on. The A/C was still broken, so we just had to deal with the heat via our ceiling fans. Maddy headed up to her room to sleep, since she has a ceiling fan in there but where she DIDN'T have to be around the boys. Boys are stinky after all. It was a hot, uncomfortable night of tossing and turning in mid-90's heat.

The next day, the A/C repairman came over (at around 1pm) took a quick look at our A/C, and realized that the problem was just the circuit breaker. He switched it back on and we were soon basking in the cool of 80 degree air! In other words, we could've had A/C the whole night before (once the power came back on) and wouldn't have needed to call the A/C guy at all! We're thinking the issues at the power station may have caused an initial power surge that tripped our circuit breaker a couple hours before the main power outage.

So there's our big power-outage adventure. Not the worst experience in the world by any means, but a whole jumble of chaos in a short period of time--makes you appreciate all the times things go smoothly in life...and makes us realize once again how electricity-dependent our existence is!