Well, it's here.
Music City U S A is now under a mandatory 'shelter at home' order. I'm on hiatus from work for the next two weeks . . . . . as far as we know today. After that, who knows ?
Mizz Wilson and I got out yesterday to shore up the pantry (grocery stores were mostly OK) and rode around a bit. Hadn't seen the tornado damage (I grew up around hurricanes, she'd never seen anything like the shredded real estate we saw), and it was somehow smaller but worse than I imagined. A one- or two-block wide path, everything on either side barely disturbed. They always do the strangest things.
Went downtown, and those scores of clubs and restuarants were shuttered. The big convention center and surrounding big hotels (Omni, W, and JW Marriott and smaller designer hotels) all closed save for the few handfuls of souls awaiting their flights. Opryland Resort, the Opry Mills Mall, and the Opry House closed.
We are well, have few exposure opportunities, and with my schedule, time at home with her is a wonderful thing. I really think this will give me time to rest up, take a new start at several things that got sidetracked personally, and I hope to channel that as a buttress against the worry of all this.
My best to you all,
J o e y