after 12 hours, the power finally is restored to my part of brooklyn. didn't really mind it at all. had a nice 2 hour walk back to my apartment which included a walk accross the brooklyn bridge as it swayed left and right. (i'm pretty sure it's designed to do that.) Met up with some friends and spend the night as everyone should, drinking beers and getting pissed. I mean, comeon, we didn't want all the good hooch to go to waste. I must say it was incredible to see stars above the city again, and makes me want to move out back to the subburbs. Maybe on day...
In the end, I just hope this wasn't caused by some idiot tripping over the electrical cord and pulling out the plug.
