My heart goes out to all of you caught in the middle of this crazy weather slamming down. Yesterday, it poured buckets here and as my friend Haley was driving me to an appointment to pay end of life expenses for Mike and make said arrangements, the rain was so hard we could hardly see ahead of us on the I-5. I had been kept fairly busy in the morning with Mike. He is throwing things now. Nothing heavy, just stuff off his bedside table. I know it is not him per se but the situation that is unbalancing him, and it wasn’t until I was at the crematorium that I learned of the 25 plus earthquakes that hit Alaska.

The gentleman was kind enough to stop the procedure of form signing so I could check on the kids, and the grandkids to see if they are all okay. Dave (my oldest stepson) and his wife Elaine had left from Oregon to board a cruise ship to Hawaii, so their three kids were alone when it hit. They are all adults, but they are still scared as everything on their walls are now on the floor both in the house and in the cabins on the lower property. Everybody else is safe but shaken. Hoping the worst is over for them. They have enough on their hearts right now.