Let's start with the obvious; those PG&E recorded updates lie to you, when you talk to an actual person...they lie to you. Our power was out from Friday, 4:30AM to Monday, 6:45PM. First, they were aware of my outage which was due to fallen trees and they estimated it would be back on Fri. evening. On Sat I got one of my favorite recordings: "We expected to have the power back on last night at...blah blah". On Sunday, I was told they had found where the problem was and it would now be fixed. It was now due simply to fallen wires. On Monday, it was due to a fire. I just want the truth, if they haven't found the problem, I can live with that...just tell me and I'll plan accordingly. Now, on to the general public. On Sunday, I talked to neighbors who had seen exactly where the problem was, they could see it from their house. I asked if they had informed PG&E...of course not. This way you can have PG&E trucks going all over the hills searching...
I also learned how blessed I was to live in the community I live in and what wonderful neighbors I had. I was offered a free room for Mom, myself and the dog at the resort I do readings out of. I was offered freezer and refrigerator space by several people who had their power back. My next door neighbor, being particularly concerned about my mother, ran a line from his generator to Mom's downstairs unit and one to mine. Mom had heat and I plugged in the refrigerator. I could also make coffee and boil water for tea. No food loss and I didn't have to worry about Mom being cold. I had several places to go to for a hot shower and the ability to blow dry my hair. (Hair past the waist does not air dry efficiently in an unheated space.)
I also learned I'm spoiled and can be childish. Let's face it, I had a roof over my head and with all the help I had, as well as all the warm clothes I've accumulated, this was not all that bad. I could even plug in a small lamp and read. I was actually very blessed and lucky. Yet, I complained...a lot. I had phone service as I still have one of those thirty some odd year old AT&T phones that plug directly into the jack and need no electricity to work. As long as I have phone service, I can earn a living.
Once again I was reminded of all those things you take for granted. Hot food, the wonderful feeling of well-being after a hot shower, the computer and internet, the satisfaction of being in a clean and attractive space after vacuuming and dusting, clean warm clothes just out of the dryer (power came back on just in time to avoid a trip to the laundromat) and on-demand light after dark. It's funny how habit continues; I would enter the bathroom lit flash-light in hand and automatically reach for the light switch. As soon as the lights came on, I turned on the TV only because I could. (I then switched to playing a couple of CD's I hadn't heard yet. Edith Piaf, takes me back to my childhood in France.)
I also learned, a black dog and a black cat are hard to track in the absolute darkness of a power outage (LOL). Both got out when my neighbor came to my door to ask me something. Luckily, all the generator noises spooked them and neither went far. I can tell you, after that scare, I was super careful and made sure both were confined when I was going in and out of the house.
One thing for sure, when the day comes I can afford to do so, I'm going to get off the grid as much as possible.