Power back on after 95 minutes. Fussy toddler with a cough tries kicking the crap out of me for 45 minutes, then I sneak her to bed so I can pee and take more cough medicine. Which makes me cough. Go fig.

Walk into bedroom wondering if I should head downstairs until the coughing stops, then the work phone rings. It's the UPS paging me saying it's lost power. Fire up the laptop and find out it was down for 12 seconds. The copier's hosed, but whatever - at least the server room isn't 100 degrees because we have no power protection for the AC...

Hearing chainsaws at 3AM strikes me as out of place. Needed, definitely; it's just an odd sound cutting through the rain. Limbs and trees still falling. We had the house shake a couple of times, but I don't think we've been hit. Nothing seems to be leaking or on fire, so it'll keep until morning.

Bed now. As long as I don't cough before I crash. Oy.