Once again, I am court-side at the trampoline park. There’s no blaring music though, because the electricity has just gone down. This was fully expected, but the lady sitting next to me has gone to complain anyway, as if the guys here can do anything about the failed state-owned enterprise which supplies (or doesn’t supply) the power here.
No lights here either then, but there’s enough sunlight filtering through the translucent windows to make the Dodgeball Academy session slightly more difficult and quite a bit more dangerous.
The coffee machine isn’t working, of course.
I may not survive.