Home to Solana
I’m back home!
At around 6, the sunset and moonrise were both apocalptic red.
There were a couple reverse 911 calls on the answering machine saying “prepare to evacuate.”
The fish are fine.
The air tastes bad, but is survivable.
The hugmobile did not get a parking ticket.
Netflix has suspended delivery to my area.
All things considered, all is well.







