The ultimate irony? We're being evacuated to the Florida coast. Where Irene is also supposed to hit. Sigh.
I've never been so reluctant to leave home before. We're getting on a plane tomorrow morning and I don't know when we'll be back. Our lodging and food is supposed to be covered, but no one seems to know how much or if a car will be covered, too. Because we need a car. They are just flying us there and letting us out on our own. I'm not too thrilled about it all.
We've moved things around, put the things we can't take with us into closets and bathrooms without windows. As far as I can tell, the biggest danger is breaking windows, but there's no telling really. We're just praying things will be okay. It's all we have left to do at this point.
Monday, August 22, 2011
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WOW! I would be irritated and a bit anxious with not knowing fully if we were being taken care of. Good Luck! How are the boys handling it all?
I just saw this. Ana, our thoughts & prayers are w/ y'all. I know how frustrating all of this is first hand now & it totally isn't fun. Hope you feel better & that your things are still there. Just things but...
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