Stepped outside tonight, and saw not one but three electrical trucks parked outside our house. There was a downed tree limb somewhere up the street (we saw some tree company trucks earlier in the AM, and learned what they were in the area for).
I guess more electrical work is being done up the way. But for a second there, seeing all these trucks again made me feel like we were going to get another visit to our backyard.
My first thought was: Oh no! My second thought was: maybe they’ll leave us another cherry picker to play with.