Did some "necessities" shopping to take to my parents'
(where we bunked for the weekend).
Twizzlers & avocado = mine.
Everything else = his.
I wasn't going to do much storm prep besides take the wreath off the door & clean out the fridge...
But I got antsy when I got home from work,
& ended up pulling everything off perimeter walls & the back porch.
ps. i love my mugs.
On the drive over to my parents'
I got sentimental over not seeing the sun for x amount of hours.
I'M EMOTIONAL. WHAT.
We basically watched the news all night + Galaxy Quest (yessuhhh)
& by bedtime, the dogs were in some sort of storm's-a-brewin' tizzy.
We slept with both dogs on our air mattress.
(Because they love us most.)
Good morning, Irene!
The backyard + cow pasture
Dad fired up some crepes...
Jared busted out his omelette skills.
& we feasted.
Eating, watching/laughing at our local news coverage, watching Harry Potter movies
& hanging out with my family + our friend Tiffany (& her pup, Lucy) made for quite the enjoyable hurricane.
We never lost power for more than a few minutes.
My parents' house sustained very little damage.
Our apartment was practically untouched.
God is good, all deh time.
Plus, I totally got flowers out of the whole deal.
I believe his exact words were, "I got you Happy-Hurricane! flowers!"
I'll take it ;)