Last night we got to see Lori and Leah who were in town for Brian's wedding. It was pretty brief since the girls were tired, and so was I. I went to bed straight upon returning home. It took me an hour or two to get to sleep and then at 1:00 I was wide awake and feeling crappy. Hoppie had just gone to bed so he wasn't in much of a mood to be around me either, particularly as I was rather grumpy and unpleasant.
Eventually though, I did get back to sleep and slept clear through to 5:30. Then I went to work.
So I'm driving to work and I get as far as the end of my street when I notice the road is closed. A police car blocks off the road in one direction. The other direction there's some type of vehicle that turns out to be a public works vehicle, but it's non-obvious what it's doing there. I assume there's some type of accident since there are cars and people milling about.
The police officer who's job might be to direct to traffic is talking to some woman. I wait there for a few minutes for instructions, then turn off in my usual direction to go to work. Then the cop finally wakes up and tells me I can't go that way. There's a down tree blocking the road. Bastard. Like it would have killed you to mention that when I first started waiting for to tell me something useful. So I go through the Salon parking lot that's directly across from my street and take back roads to work.
That is all.