My forehead is fine...it was so strange...it really left a dent, it didn't bleed at all, the dent has since been replaced by a bruise but I'm fine. The girls are fine and we can get back to the house in N.O., no problem.....we can catch a ride with FEMA, they'll even let the dogs ride! The type of work the dogs are doing dictates how long they work...there are a million scents everywhere right now, so they'll burn out quickly, given that they'll scent for 30 minutes and then break for an hour and so on. They're working in a field looking for caskets that were unearthed and drifted off. The house in N.O. is fine...just some debris in the yard according to the report that we got. Mike's eye is pretty black and blue but it'll heal...of course he told everyone that I was the cause of it! I never expected the storm surge to come that far inland, that's very rare but I'm glad I was here...I felt the need to face this monster, I wanted to bear witness to the death of my home, I wanted to look into the eye of the demon that took from me everything and left my life lying in ruin...this nightmare didn't begin a few days ago for me, it began a few years ago, this is just another chapter.
