This will be a bit more personal than usual. Hurricane Ian gave us a glancing blow on Wednesday night, which was more than enough to produce howling winds, downed trees, and uprooting my two rosebushes. It also killed power to our house, never a great thing.
Fortunately, my husband Don, a physician, has access to the doctor's lounge at one of the local hospitals. The hospital has both Internet and power and I'm taking advantage of both as I post my bimonthly blog.
Thanks to this access, I've been able to keep up my writing streak, which is currently over 800 days. It's comforting to be able to write even in the mild chaos our lives are in at the moment.
If you were in Ian's path, I pray you are okay. If you weren't, please continue to pray for those of us who were.
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To show you some of what Ian did, I've included two pictures of my poor rosebushes. I'm hoping we can save them.
Until next time. Be safe, everyone!