Sorry, was going to post earlier but things got in the way. Financial stuff, my sister's estate, my medical bills, now Tropical Storm Elsa bearing down. She's an iffy storm, could strengthen or weaken, no one is sure but certainly coming our way.
So getting supplies. Sandbagging the guest apt., Chris's old apt. which is ground level. Bringing in outside things that could fly away. Draining the pool down.
We are in a "state of emergency", shelters are opening, Tropical Storm warning. We are on the east side of the storm, so expecting at least heavy rain, high winds, possible tornadoes, storm surges 2-4 feet, etc. And with all the rain we have gotten these past weeks, the ground is already soaked, so trees falling, power lines, etc.
I am stocked up. In a non-evac zone, so hunkering down. Grateful it's not a CAT 5 but could become a CAT 1, will see.
Already feeder bands hitting us.
Hate it that Bob isn't here. He loved a good storm. Feeling so alone.
That's all folks! For now.
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Gonna break that storm apart! Bam! Break apart Elsa! Become harmless!
Bam!
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