Waiting
Just hanging out. Client files and some important things, like clean undies and the iPod, are down in the truck. Casa is a bit less than a mile from the northern edge of the evacuation zone, but 60 mile per hour winds seem to be moving that line around pretty quick. Since we’re out of the zone and the official line is to stay off the highways unless being evacuated, we wait. Watch the news, surf the net and wait.
Can’t see the flames any more, but only because the smoke is too thick. Pretty sure the fire’s still out there. Waiting for us to get relaxed. Lurking around the bend in the highway. Waiting for me to do something that would take more than ten minutes to shut down. Bad fire.


