Showing posts with label Surviving. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Surviving. Show all posts

Friday, September 8, 2017

Irma Gerd!!


I'm tired of hearing about it, to be completely honest. It's zapping what few brain cells I actually have left. We thought about evacuating and certainly would have if we lived any closer to the ocean. We gave Massey the option of going back to Georgia if she felt uncomfortable about staying here but she declined.

I work with a lot of life long Orlando peeps and none of them are leaving, so why should I?




 I've never been one to run from a fight. Why start now? If the past ten years didn't kill us, I doubt a big ole bag of wind can.

I (we) may live (or not live) to regret it but feel like we have invested so much in preparation, asking for (and heeding) every one's advice and getting our affairs in order, that think we have a pretty good shot at survival.

Yes it is a major storm and the biggest one Orlando has ever seen, not to mention the eye is headed straight for us but feel we are safe in our cement rental. They did a complete renovation before we moved in and know for a fact that it wouldn't have passed inspection if not up to code standards.


I worked a day shift today and was a ghost town at work. Only two tables came in. A party of two and a party of seven. Lucky me got the party of seven...I took that as a good sign! They left me almost thirty bucks so took the money and ran. I finally found a kiddie pool for my dogs to poop in during the height of the storm. I couldn't find any sod squares to put in it but while looking, ran into a man who raises champion beagles. He said for some reason dogs are drawn to the smell of the ink on newspaper and that should work just as good. Bonus points the kiddie pool was sixty percent off and only cost me six bucks. We have plenty of water, food, batteries, baby wipes for bathing, solar powered floodlights charging in the front yard for use in the house at night, a first aid kit, and about ten gallon size baggies of water in the freezer. We have three cases of water bottles, and are filling up three huge plastic tubs of water to keep in the garage. Both bath tubs will be filled with water as well and have all our important papers locked up in the trunk of the car which will reside in the garage.

Will it be a bad storm?

Most certainly.

Will we survive?

Pretty sure we will.

There is sure to be damage, and a lot of it...just hoping we dodge most of it.





I have been glued to local news radio and somewhat relieved to learn that Orlando was the second best city to go to for evacuation from the storm.

So we are hunkering down here, in our tiny temp rental which is fortunately built of cinder blocks, with two bathrooms that don't have windows.

We will spend the crucial hours of the storm hunkered down with our pups in both.





I know it sounds crazy  (I am) but told someone at work today, "After all this hype, if Irma doesn't at least show a little sump'um sump'um when she gets here, she owes me a lot of money.



Yep, I'm worried..I think all of Orlando is. Welcome to Florida! It's part of the price to pay for living in the Sunshine State but I like living here so if hurricanes are are part of that price, I'd better get used to it.

We've gone through so many hurricanes of our own over this past decade, what's one more?

We have done every thing we could possibly do and then some. Now it is just time to wait and see what happens next. If this storm is my demise...just remember I love you...it'll be alright.




Till (hopefully) next time...COTTON


Wednesday, December 26, 2012

It Was a Good One


It just wouldn't be Christmas without my brother bothering one of the boys. This is an old photo...that's Massey on the right talking to my Diddy in the background. She was probably five. That's my nephew Griff enjoying a hug from his uncle.

I think this is the first year one of the boys... TJ, Casey, Griffin or Zach haven't been pinned down or wrestled to the ground by their uncle Chris. We have at least twenty photos of the boys all in various holds or contorted states. Chris must be slipping...the only one he pinned down this year was Ziggy. Then again, Ziggy was due.

Somehow it all came together. All those days working non stop from Thanksgiving to Christmas paid off. I got every thing bought and paid for with cash and even managed to get Christmas Eve off.

The family all came over to our house Christmas Day and I threw together dinner. Chris got there first and threw together some Bloody Mary's and the party began. My kids were all happy with what they got, I was thrilled with my bounty and blessed beyond belief. Family, friends , fun  and love!

The above is one of my favorite presents. Massey made it for me in her pottery  class. I got  lots of nice clothes and a great pea coat. I got shoes and other presents but the best present of all was laughter, food and cheer with my whole family and  didn't have to leave it all early to run to work or leave the house at all.


Ham was treated like  a King. He was petted and loved on and secretly fed chunks of ham and mac and cheese. Charlie was just happy his daddy TJ was there.  Ziggy was just happy...he always is whether he is bad or good, the boy is just always happy.

My nephew actually managed to teach  Ziggy to sit and shake. You would have thought he had taught Ziggy how to decipher secret codes from the Taliban I was so happy! Here I was resigned to the fact we were destined for signing him up for the K9 special Olympics and hoping he could win a bronze medal for "Cutest Circle of Dooky on a Floor" and now he was actually doing a REAL trick and even one I don't have to pick up with toilet paper!

We had a sugar glazed ham, home made mac & cheese, baked beans with bacon, asparagus casserole and potato salad. We had toll house chocolate chip cookies and rice krispie treats. We had fun looking up funny things on the Internet, YouTube and looking at old pictures and videos. We simply had fun...and a wonderful Christmas time!

I crashed on the sofa after all were gone and dishes were washed. Ate my  fave, a frozen pizza and watched Indiana Jones, the Temple of Doom and Office Space. I fell asleep on  the sofa to the sound of  Zach and TJ talking downstairs in the dining room together just being brothers. It was wonderful  to hear and lulled me into a deep sleep.

I woke up this morning still on  the couch and thought about how much I could get up and do. Then I rolled over and  covered up. I stayed on the couch til it was time to get ready for work at three. It was an awesome day. I watched movies and the news. I watched GH and ate some some lunch Massey brought me.

I went into work and came back home. Now I am off again til Friday morning...ain't life grand? Taking my Ham for his last heart worm shot tomorrow and doing the family thing again til Friday morning. I didn't realize how much I needed the rest til I took it...and it felt marvelous!

We've  come full circle and that is a great gift. It wasn't easy and certainly didn't do it alone but have done it none the less.

Come on 2013...Let's see whatcha got!

Til next  time...a much rested COTTON