I was wrapping things up last night and ready to start a blog entry when the power went out. This was peculiar as there were no storms and it was not windy — the two prime reasons for us to lose power. Our power outages are usually a few seconds to a couple of minutes, so I kept working for a while (I have a small UPS for my computer). When power wasn’t restored quickly, I began an orderly shutdown.
Once I turned the monitors off, I was in the dark. By the time I felt my way to the main floor, my bride had found and turned on a battery powered-lantern. We used it as a reading lamp for a couple of hours, hoping for the quick return of electricity. Alas, it did not happen.
Although we have gas heat, electricity is required for the thermostat to function, to ignite the pilot, and to power the blower fan. No power means no heat. The weather forecast was for a low of zero (it actually hit 5 below), so I knew that a prolonged outage, would mean a cold house.
I piled more blankets on the bed, put on extra clothes, including a hoody, and climbed in bed. Snuggled up in my cocoon, I pulled the hood over my head, with only my face exposed. It reminded me of camping out as a kid. My thoughts returned to those good times and I happily drifted off to sleep.
My sleep was short-lived as the power was restored a half hour later. I got up and did a cursory check to make sure things were okay — and to turn off the couple of lights whose switches we had mistakenly left on when we lost power.
I also checked the temperature. In the two and a half hours without power, the temperature had dropped 5 degrees. At that rate, had power remained off, it would have been quite cold by morning.
Thankfully, the power did come back, saving us from that experience.