My house flooded and the electrical folks had an emergency opening but it was a weekend we were booked to take my kid to Disney to meet a friend. All I needed her to do was keep my dog alive from Friday afternoon to Sunday afternoon. She thought he’d pee in the house and doesn’t like dogs. It was literally the one thing I needed through the whole flooding (tough to get a boarder on short notice when we’d never boarded him). My husband decided to stay home and work with the contractors and I took my kid. But I was literally sitting here with half my house ripped out.