Hello, everyone!
I've not read through all the posts from the last week, but I did want to stop by and let you all know I was OK. I was in the Outer Banks of North Carolina, where Hurricane Isabel first made landfall, from last Tuesday to Friday night. It was something else being there. Exciting and scary all rolled into one. Coming back home, where the hurricane also hit, just added to anxiety, though. Much of my city is still without power, including my house! Last night we finally threw out the contents of the fridge and freezer, keeping just the condiments and the top of our wedding cake, which is on ice in a cooler.
There are lines to the gas stations. It's hard to find ice. I actually stood in line at a 7-Eleven yesterday because I wanted a cold drink so badly! And the cold showers ... yikes. I'm actually writing a column about that today.
My house is OK. We're just renting, so we're not as worried about the missing fence, shingles off the roof, uprooted tree, water damage ... Still, we fared so much better than lots of people, many who have trees through their houses or had 8 inches of water in their homes. Some people's houses were completely destroyed.
I did find a new diet in all this. It's called the Hurricane Diet. The preferred choice of food is peanut butter and crackers and apples, with lots of bottled water. If you find a restaurant open, the points don't count! I actually think I've lost about 4 pounds in the past week. I don't know if WW will be open this week. Maybe, since businesses have been getting power back more quickly than residences.
Well, I better get back to work. I hope you all have had a great week!
