Happy Friday or, what feels like, the end of week 3,434 of 2020. This year seems to have been going on forever.
And if a heatwave, politics, and a pandemic aren’t enough to deal with, my state has burst into flame, thanks in part to lightning storms earlier in the week. Surely we must be reaching the end of the biblical plagues by now, aren’t we?
The air has a distinct campfire smell (with out the associated fun of s’mores) and my backyard has a dusting of ash from the fires which are, thankfully, fairly far from me. I do worry about all of those in the path of the flames, as well as all those doing their best to keep the fires contained. What a mess.
As often happens during fire season, especially in recent years, this is a time for folks to look around the house and mentally figure out “what to save in a fire” as well as to pack that emergency bag for “just in case evacuations.” Being earthquake country we should already be prepared, but it’s always a good idea to update things.
I’m currently off work for a few days, though the plans to take photographs at the beach have been abandoned, since breathing outside is not a healthy option right now. Instead, I think I’ll just putter around the house, read a little, and update the earthquake kit.
Before I check on the status of the emergency food rations that are probably 20 years old, I’m going to give today’s writing prompt and random words at shot.
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