Well, break out the swim
Well, break out the swim suits, it’s flooding in H-town. I’ve already recieved a frantic call from each of my parents. The flooding around my work is getting so bad that they were thinking of sending us home (YAY!). Unfortunately, the flooding is so bad that if they let us go we’d all be stuck, so they’ve decided we should stay at work (BOO!). Apparently, it’s supposed to rain like this until about 11 p.m. Okay. When I wore my new pants to work today, I did it to look cute. Not because they are comfy enough to double as pajamas. I called my apartment complex, and my area as already begun to flood. This is not good, as I live on the first floor and my doorstep backs right up to the parking lot. Apparently, Gordon is gonna have to go get Sophacita tonight. Okay. Just got off the phone with Gordon. His office is shutting down as well. This is disturbing to me. All the guys that work in that office (all 5 guys) drive F-150s. Damn. I knew I should have left my snorkel in the trunk.