Water Heads Home
Split this photo into three rows and three columns. Now look at block C2 (you can figure it out). See that church steeple? I live two doors down. LUCKILY, that water doesn’t know where I live because it never found me.
This photo was taken on Monday and I am happy to say that after a night on a couch, a night in the Crowne Plaza, Abbey and I have returned home to a dry, fully powered apartment.
I think I’ll have a beer.
