Yeah Hurricane Charley can suck my left nipple. This kicked my ass. No power or water for five days. That is what I get for taunting it earlier, saying I wouldn't worry until it was a Cat 4 and guess what, that Cat 4 smeared my neighborhood.
My family all lives locally and I am surprised because while our city is devastated [and county] nothing and I mean nothing went wrong with our homes. Out of 7 domiciles the worst we had was a downed branch in the backyard. If you go two houses over an oak is in the middle of their living room and power lines were down on both ends of my street.
The five street drive to my folks on Saturday morning met with four streets blocked by giant trees, two of them are STILL blocked. However, out of state crews have entered the city to get us back up and going.
On other news, she kept me up until 3:30 talking. Mind you the IM started at 11:15 just her telling me she didn't have time to answer my email, she was headed to bed. At 1:15 I pointed out that she was suppose to have gone to sleep two hours ago. That's when she called me. I had to push her off the phone at 3:30. She did not want to and wanted to know why it was so easy to talk to me when she has been in Orlando for a year and can't seem to find anyone.
I told her it was because of her disdain for the bars. If you don't like them, where are you gonna meet local girls? Oh, yeah and cause we have some sort of psychic link. One of her screen names is vwgolfchick, and her first name is Erin as well.
To quote my ex. She has your first name, is a VW fan, is femme and short and thin, and is laid back and smart. Wow it's like matter and anti-matter, don't touch or you will fuck up the space time continuum.
I can't promise I won't touch.