We lost power Thursday night at around 11 pm, and got it back Friday night at 8:30-ish (but 10 blocks away, the power was still out on Sunday).
It was pitch black in my basement, where we're currently living as the house is under construction, and I spent most of my time in bed under three quilts with my two elderly cats (Mr. Salsa was away for work stuff). The gusts that shook the house were a little scary, and hearing the branches crack and fling themselves against the house, ditto (we have no insulation right now so you can hear everything outside). But we had only a dent in one gutter, no other damage. Looking forward to not repeating the experience for a while.
Glad you all are OK. Sounds like the East Side got really hammered.
"My predominant feeling is one of gratitude. I have loved and been loved;I have been given much and I have given something in return...Above all, I have been a sentient being, a thinking animal, on this beautiful planet, and that in itself has been an enormous privilege and an adventure." O. Sacks