We're all peachy and keen as best I can tell you, Joyful. Water hasn't really hit Josh or I's places yet. It has made getting around town kinda difficult, but... yanno. It happens.
But we're all okay. No worries. So far we've been fortunate. Now if only mother nature could cut us a break. ;P
They raised the levees at Sailorville two nights ago, which has more or less flooded downtown -- but they had to in order to relieve the pressure. The water is expected to begin receeding as of today. However, i-80 was at a standstill as people slowed to eyeball the flooding. They closed 63rd st. Your dad says that their basement is still dry. Josh was at your place today with his pops and your basement is damp but more or less dry.
There was an icky tornado at a boyscout camp during a leadership camp-out. Four boys died, many more sustained injuries. It's been a really sad day on the news.
The story's been all over -- even national news coverage. That's how horrible the damage was. The Today show was broadcasting live this morning when I cranked on the telly. I can't even tell you how scary it was driving home last night as literal sheets of water fell onto my car. I couldn't even see the road. It was like trying to use the force to navigate. It was mostly guessing and slow-going. Hopefully the rain will hold off for a day or two. That would be nice. It's plenty sunny and hot -- and we burn a lot of it off during the day -- problem is, more comes down at night.
Waterworks is pretty flooded, but that place is a fortress since the flood of 93. They're not even worried about the water supply yet, so that's nice.
So mostly, being out on the ocean is sorta like being home -- without the adorable pug.
You're not missing much, though I think we're gonna go somewheres this weekend for my b-b-b-birthday, and I'm sad you can't be here to share it. We're thinking of you, though.
Say safe, lady.
You'll be back soon enough.
And dry. Dry is a good thing.