A couple years ago, my child took my granddaughters & I on a getaway to the Gulf Coast. Every one of us had a lake house that was a couple miles inland & it was gorgeous. There were several family rooms & several sofa beds in the residing room. The bathroom had a big garden tub with a small washroom off to the side. It was enjoy being home, but better. They had planned a trip to go swimming & snorkelling, & I opted to stay back at the lake house while they were gone. I was going to indulge in a long soak in the tub. I had my bottle of wine, the water was coming out at just the right temperature, & I was looking forward to wonderful & reading my book. I got into the tub & jumped right back out. The water was so frosty that I was shivering. That was also when I realized the air conditioner had quit working. I suddenly got dressed & I looked at the emergency directions. To me, this was an emergency. I was from the north & not used to all of the heat & humidity. I called the rental office & they said they would have a handyman come out & looked at the the Heating & A/C, & I asked about the tepid water, but they hung up. I was impatiently waiting for the handyman to show up & repair the A/C & the tepid water heater, when it hit myself and others that the power wasn’t on. I found the breaker box, only to realize that when I was doing the laundry, I had inadvertently hit the handle on the breaker box, that had shut off the power to the house.