Just as life was getting back to normal after Hurricane Laura, you know, electricity, water, businesses reopening, leveling out so I could get some writing done, along comes this Hurricane Delta.
The same "meteorologists" who predicted Laura would hit Florida as a Cat. 1 have been steadily moving Delta's path westward, and the latest has it side-swiping us with the eye passing forty miles to the east. They still have twenty-four hours to decide if we're getting a direct hit. Yeah, it's ONLY supposed to be a Cat. 2, but thousands of roofs are still missing from Laura, so this will be fun.
Evacuation happens tomorrow, and I don't know how much writing I'll get done then. I did manage to get a chapter of Benjamanda off to the editor today, so I will dangle that shiny object for us to think about in the short-term future.