What’s love got to do with it? Nothing, it’s a hurricane.

I’m laughing right now b/c several of you yesterday were all, “Wuhh?  Why are you even ONLINE, YOU DUMMY?! You are supposed to be taking time off!”

The post from a few days ago about my lonely desk chair was indicating LESS time online.  It’s pretty much impossible for me to go completely offline right now.  Too many commitments call for my attention, loves.

As I type this, the Man o’ The House is on the road again, having left a few hours ago.  (And having left me with some midnight delight. Heh.  I’m gonna catch hell for that one.)  Not to worry, though!  This time instead of being gone for 3 weeks, he’ll be home in a short 2 days.  Can I get a Hell Yeah?  HELL YEAH!

Also, as I type this, I’m thinking of everyone with a home on the coast of Texas.  We called Austin our home just a few years back, and if you recall, I still miss it something awful.  Right now, Ike is beating the hell out of the Houston area, and John has quite a bit of family there.  Some of them evacuated.  Some didn’t.  We’re praying for them, and for any else who are there… and all those who have homes and loved ones there, as well.

Ike, go back to beating on Tina, okay?  Stop Messin’ with Texas.