Oh damn, not another one…
Yes, I’m getting ready to haul ass and find a safe place to hide from Jeanne’s fury. This is the third storm to hit my area in the past two months (and that doesn’t include Bonnie or Ivan, which hit the panhandle). This has to be a record.
This time, I’m going to remain in a motel the entire time. Better than sharing a cafeteria floor with two hundred others, it is… two hundred others who also haven’t had a shower in four days, even. It got fairly… aromatic… in that shelter toward the end.
I’ll post an “I’m okay” message to my new blog (this one, folks). I’ll try to post something to my old blog if I have access to a machine with ssh. (This blog is running WordPress, which has a web-based post form. I can post to it from a public terminal.)
Edit (1 Oct 2004): Sorry about the delay. Power just came back last night, so we’re going to be going home tomorrow. I hope.
One piece of siding blew off of the house, but that was the total extent of the damage. Dad managed to get it back into place, but it still needs to be nailed down or replaced altogether.