There's just somethign weird in the air these days it seems like. My life has been nothing less than chaos and madness the past week. I was almost to work today when hubby called me to tell me the power was out at the house. On a sunny, calm spring day. For no apparent reason.
So I told him to go wrap up the incubators with blankets. With all my expensive eggs.
There's a bit of a story about the eggs themselves: I didn't realize one of my sellers had marked on the box for the post office to hold the package. So they held all of the eggs! I had to make a mad panic dash to the post office to get them. I was so afraid they'd be mushed or something but all were fine.
Anyhow, hubby rushes to get the gennie going and runs an extension cord up to the loft to plug in the incubators. But it won't work. Guess the gennie ran out of gas while he was inside attaching the extension cords. Right about then the power came back on. Ahh!
I'm happy its the weekend. I need a break.
The Universe is off here too. I'll spare you the details.
That's a great idea.