We had a three hour power outage here, and I now have the utmost sympathy for prisoners locked in solitary confinement. I had no, tv, internet, radio access (had no batteries), I did have my phone, but as luck would have it I was charging it when the power went out, and had just enough usage left to call the power company. I would have gone to hang out at the mall, but I was in the shower when the outage happened and my long hair was soaking wet - just as well, I found out the mall lost power also.
I didn't know what to do with myself - read a book - the lighting was terrible, clean, nah, it was hotter than Hades without the air on, eat, no, electric stove. I finally laid down on the couch and contemplated my proverbial “navel" not fun I tell'ya. Navels are not kind, they make you reassess your illusions about yourself being able to make it thru a weekend of camping let alone become a survivor of an apocalypse. Pioneer woman, I am not. Give me all the electrical amenities and I am a happy camper