Having dinner after work, I am profoundly affected by the fact that our conversations once again revolve around the level water rose in our homes. New Orleans might have been spared, but plenty of other lives were forever altered, some for the second time in seven years.


I had planned on blogging daily, but Hurricane Isaac put a wrench in my plans – my apologies. All is well. Rain comes and goes – there’s even a nice breeze. No power still, but thanks to that I have lost at Monopoly quite brilliantly. Cheers.