Finding problems in my writing is like finding bugs coming into my home after the hurricane. I’ve got to get a flashlight, shine the light down on them, expose them and then squish them!
I survived Irma with my life intact. I was very lucky that the hurricane died down before it hit the city where I live, none of the tornadoes came my direction and the building was concrete. I spent most the night watching the water rise towards the building and praying it wouldn’t make it to the door. Thankfully, it didn’t.
There is still a lot of clean up to be done in my city and in the entire state of Florida. Hurricanes don’t mess around.