Deanna Hoak

Damn, I am sick of this. We’re under mandatory evacuation again–this time for Jeanne. The debris from Frances is still in front of every house on my steet–enough that the two-lane road is down to only one lane. The city hasn’t had a chance to catch up with collection. I’m dreading having all that flying around!

So, anyway, I’ll be heading to Orlando with the kids in the morning. I hope it’s safe there! This, though, is what I *feel* like doing at this point…