Tropical Storm Fay

Well, we all survived Tropical Storm Fay! Yes, Steven was gone but I think I did a pretty good job. We didn’t have anything at the house for a hurricane or a tropical storm so I had to go shopping, fill up the Jeep & of course get some kind of craft to keep me busy. After running around all day Wednesday I was pooped! I stayed home that evening & they packed up the dogs & an over night bag & went to my dad’s so I wouldn’t have to sit alone as well as the dogs not driving me nuts. I am very thankful that my parents are so laid back & have tile & a couple extra old sheets. It is so nice to be able to bring the my 2 little, darling, heathens to my dad’s & for them to welcome them with open arms & not worry about the mud they tracked in or the dirty paw prints that they left on the (sheet protected) couches. Friday I ventured home & spent the rest of the day hanging out with the dogs, watching for tornados & working on a craft. It was a fairly relaxing day, except all the tornado scares, luckily though I didn’t have to spend any time in the tub :o). Saturday was a lot better but still wet, I assessed the damage at our house, which thankfully wasn’t a lot, a full panel of our fence blew down & another panel had a screw come out, besides that we got a lot of rain that our ground didn’t know what to do with, but over all we were good. Saturday we all had to get out of the house & Jenny, Katie & I went to lunch & looking around at a store or two, mostly just killing time for Steven to arrive. Sunday was really nice during the day; we took the boat out for a long overdue trip, went to lunch & swam a bit on the way back home, later that night though we got another good amount of rain. I remember Steven saying “It is STILL raining?!?!?”