Wow. Just wow. Not only am I blessed to be staying in a funny home full of love during this strange turn of events, but things are floating into place.
A FEMA guy named Chuck called; a nice, friendly guy who's already seen the place a dozen times and will just come by here tomorrow to do the paperwork. So there, nasty FEMA woman on the phone!
And my old pal Princess Wendy has extended an offer of financial help now as well as a consulting job when she opens her new cheeeeese shoppe here next spring. Thanks, Princess. I'm hoping the FEMA funds will cover the little I've lost, but if not, it's incredibly comforting to know I've got back up.
So as I enjoy my homemade fruity muffin served by an adorable 4 year old who's very excited to have helped (and looks a lot like Zuzu from It's a Wonderful Life), all's well in little old Austanspace. I hope all's well in your space, too.