Worst Is Over

The wind is still blowing in off the beach and some of the gusts are strong, but Jeanne has weakened to a tropical storm. The worst of it is over. The boys are in there watching football and drinking beer, which feels like a regular Sunday from where I sit. We went outside for a look and the neighborhood looks like it weathered the storm pretty well. Tree limbs down, some lost facia across the street and a bunch of leafy debris still blowing around pretty much describes the effect of the storm thus far. "Grateful" is the only word you need to describe us.

And we still have power.