We had a power outage two days ago from a wind storm that resulted in 40-50 mph winds so we lost power for 4 hours. The power went out at 4:00pm, right when I was starting to fix dinner. Bruce is still living in the basement because he's quarantining after attending his father's funeral in Iowa and is totally dependent on me providing his food, except for breakfast...thank goodness for that! So, when the power went out, he immediately yelled upstairs "Whats for dinner?!" This is the second time he's been in quarantine and to be perfectly honest, I'm getting really tired of trying to keep him fed. He eats so much more than me. He'd already eaten the leftovers from dinner for his lunch earlier in the day, plus I couldn't warm anything up with the power out. I yelled back down to him "You'll have to fix yourself a peanut butter sandwich!" I made myself a green salad with tuna fish. I always keep cans of tuna in the pantry cupboards ...