To add to Alan's post...when we woke up at 6:15 or so, I quickly realized that I was way too sick to go to work. I had NO voice and felt like utter ass. Even that sick, I had to go see the damage as well. The scariest part of all of that was not that the transformer was within a couple of feet from falling into a pool, had it gone the other way, but the fact that in the back seat of the truck that hit the pole was a car seat. This idiot was a father. On the way back in we knocked on a couple of neighbors doors to make sure they were awake and then quickly returned to our toasty bed. Thank GOD for down comforters!
Power was resotred about 12:15. Just in time to save my poor freezing fishies. I had been dumping out cold and replacing it with warm water all morning to keep my sensitive tropical fish warm.
I still feel poopy...but hopefully will be well enough to go back to work tomorrow.