Took off at the crack of yawn Friday to head to FL. DH's dad passed away. Waved to Polly and her gators on the way there and back. Came back Monday late late late... but in time for DD1's b-day today. Now it looks like another emergency packing and possible trip cause of Dear Ole Sweet Ole Rita's Wrath... sigh....
good news is FIL is no longer suffering, and his wife is no longer tied to the house taking care of him. (Not that she minded, but it wears ya down being inside 24/7/1095)
and... I finished embroidering DD1's quilt top (cept for one block that hadn't been re-drawn yet but that won't take long - need to change the soccer ball to a volleyball and then it'll be ready for the next step) so now i get to decide how/who to quilt it.
now i has ta figure out how much of our "stuff" is really important to haul with ... I'm thinking not as much as i'd like to think. Gonna take lots o pics and burn lots o discs tomorrow. And pray that she turns toward a very unpopulated area and/or dies down some. And try to find my detective friend in Austin to see if her Hurricane Hostel is open for a frazzled mom, 3 kids and 2 large dogs... (DH gets to stay and play in the rain at work- something about holding down the plastic sheets over all the computers :~) )
so when am i supposed to go get the xray and bone density scan that i cancelled on Friday??? ... hmmmmm
-- Kellie kjbeanne at yahoo dot com