>>It is both very funny and very sad that people truly don't realize that until the restroom door shuts behind them.<<

Habits are hard to break. After Isabel, with the power out, I couldn't walk into a dark room without reflexively flicking the light switch, even though I "knew" there was no point. I knew that was going to happen from previous experience, but what surprised me was how many (hundreds) of times I blithely walked off into dark areas of the house with no light source on my person. We had lamps, lanterns, flashlights, but I was so used to not having to think about it, that it was second nature... the only thing that cured it was putting a tiny LED flashlight in each front pocket, so when I strode off to locate something and found myself suddenly blind, I didn't have to double back, each and every time.

As I mentioned once before, the light-switch thing doesn't have much downside... but I caught the lady of my life reflexively putting food down the garbage disposal. Contemplate the implications of that with the power off for a week...