Really?

So our electricity went out at work today.
NICE!
And as I was coming in from lunch to the sea of darkness that was my office, random claimant asks me in a relatively snotty tone, " And just when do you expect the lights to be back on?"
Seriously?
If I had the valuable talent of seeing the future, I wouldn't have to make a living as a glorified secretary, now would I? No, because I would have used my psychic abilities long ago to win the lotto!
Understand this, woman!