It’s Hurricane Florence weekend.
I’ve spent the week prepping as much as I could for this.
Grocery shopping.
Cooking.
Baking.
Laundry.
Hauling the outside stuff in.
Really, for the most part,
just doing the usual stuff that has to get done,
But this week with an edge of nervous energy and tense anticipation.

We watched news of the storm hitting the NC coast and then crawling across the state.
Winds picked up yesterday.
Lights flickered a few times.
Rain hit Charlotte today.
But to our great relief, it appears that the storm is sweeping around us.
The weather will be nasty another few days.
But we are spared the onslaught we feared.
(Though never say never about power outages).

So here I am.
Fridge stocked with food.
Power happily still on.
Family quietly scattered about our house.
One kid drawing.
One kid gaming.
Spouse working out & enjoying some quiet time.
And me in my studio.
Furry baby sprawled sleeping by my feet.

I’ve sorted all my hoarded scraps of paper color.
Tearing some of the paper.
Carefully cutting images from other sheets.
Arranging.
Gluing.
Pondering what’s next.
Waiting out the storm.