As the world gets back to normal

It's been a week since Isobel came through and mixed things up, and the old hometown is slowly starting to get back to normal. Work has been a pain. All of the people getting power back and coming in to restock their fridges. I'm just glad they aren't asking for ice anymore. I swear if anyone else asked if we had ice I was gonna snap.

My car took a little bit of a beating. Mostly just paint scratches, but she doesn't look so good anymore. When I get my schedule for next week I'll give Geico a call and see what they can do for me. I'm not sure if I'll be able to afford to have the work done, though, with my deductible, but we'll see.

Got to spend the weekend with my girlfriend, which was nice. I miss her so much I don't know how to express it. I know we'll be together for good soon, though not knowing exactly when makes it hard to wait.

Otherwise, I'm doing o'kay. A little sick, but nothing I can't handle. No serious damage from the storm and everyone is in one piece, so it's all good.