Bunny doesn't like vacuums

I dropped a plate this morning so I hauled out the vacuum to clean up the little bits.

Wow - my little girl put the Disapproving Rabbits to shame. She leaped up on to the windowsill with SUCH a look of disgust, and with one ear up - her entire body radiating "What on EARTH is that racket!".

Now I know

Now I know how many lights and appliances I can have on at a time before blowing out my breakers.

The answer is "one less than I had on this morning".

Oops.

Luckily, the kitchen (hence the fridge) still had power, so I called the engineer who was out running errands and basically told him "as long as I have lights by the time it gets dark I'm fine"

Went to the AppleFest with rennie_frog. Wow - LAME! A little more than a block long, one stage, and 5 farmers booths. Bleh. So we wandered a bit, and then she took off. I went to the library and got a bunch of "stuff I've not read since high school", and then got a bottle of fresh cider from one of the farmers on the way back to the bus.

Came home (after yet more CTA woes) to find that I have power again. I let the bunny out, and she's all puzzled about the significant lack-of-boxes in the living room. Go Me!

I wonder if she'll let me nap on the couch without trying to kick me off?