I don't know. It's like Hermine roiled the waters of our life and even though ostensibly, everything is back to normal, it just doesn't feel like it.
And I know it doesn't feel like it to the people who STILL don't have power.
Yesterday Prick Scott put on a pair of jeans and a work shirt and some gloves and blocked up a bunch of roads with press crews and had pictures taken of him "helping" clean up fallen branch debris.
After a fucking week of doing nothing but issuing press releases about how poorly our mayor was handling the actual, you know- job of it, he showed him how it was done.
Dude. Owen could have handled that branch.
Anyway, life does go on no matter how it "feels" and that's just the way it is.
P.S. Note to Governor Voldemort: We still have lots of branches down in our yard. If you want to bring those strong guys in the fatigues over to help clean them up, we'd appreciate it. I mean, we don't really NEED you to or anything but I'll take your picture and post it here. I promise.