Thursday, September 11, 2008

Holed up in San Antonio waiting for the BIG blow to pass

We managed to beat much of the rush to get out of Houston ahead of the storm. We finished up boarding up the house and moving things to high spots on top of tables early Thursday morning. We had set a target to be on the road by 5:00 AM, but that went by the wayside when we didn't get up until about 4:45. We took care of a few last things and were actually on the road by about 9:00, still ahead of the "mandatory" evacuees out of Galveston and League City. Surprisingly traffic between Houston and San Antonio at the time we were traveling was about normal, I guess. Certainly not packed with panic driven refugees. We got to San Antonio in about 4 hours which is about right for having to make pit stops and "dog" stops. Later this evening (8:30) I talked to one of the other refugees staying in the hotel who had just arrived from Lake Jackson (one of the coastal cities just south of Houston). She said the usual 4 hour trip for them took them about 8 hours. So, you can see we were pretty lucky to leave when we did.

Everyone is doing fine. Shadow can hardly believe the good fortune she has to be sleeping "with" people. She was laid out on the floor next to Chase competing with him for ownership of the sleeping bag. She didn't win, but she seems to be happy just to be sleeping on the floor among us all just the same. We're all getting really cozy in our one room hotel room. Karen's parents and our cousin/nephew Cherokee will be meeting up with us here at this hotel later, coming out of Victoria. There could be a couple more family members with them too. We'll see how many of us actually end up here at this hotel together soon.

The Weather Channel on TV and the different storm tracking websites on the internet are our lifeblood for now. Kind of better to watch from afar than be in the thick of it. We'll see how bad it gets. So far we may be a bit lucky and it kind of looks like the initial hype for the storm may be turning out to be far more than the reality of the storm. We're hoping for the best, but I think we are prepared for the worst if it does happen.

No pictures with this one, just words. Close your eyes and think of 5 people huddled in a one-room hotel room with a dog. You can imagine what you want to make it as entertaining or vivid as you want. If you want to add comments or share your vision of what you see with your eyes closed and thinking about us, we'll confirm or refute what we can as things go on.

6 comments:

Cassie said...

I envision a smelly dog and now a smelly Chase laying on the floor playing something electronic. Lippy on her phone with friends but also watching the weather channel. Zach just hanging out bugging Chase and being goofy, maybe listening/reading Harry Potter. Dad snoozing on the bed, on his back with this fingers inter-laced over his chest so he looks like a dead body, as we have always said, and poor mom glued to the weather channel with occasional phone calls from her kids and other family to see how they are doing, while trying to keep the smelly dog away from her. Tell me I'm wrong!

Charlissa said...

the sad thing is that youo were right for the most part.... Zach finished harrry potter before we got here so all he has been doing is bugging everyone and as for me.... I don't have friends to talk to.

Cassie said...

I knew it. Dont worry about not having friends. You're a college student that left the state and let go of your high school days. You arent supposed to have a bunch of friends when you come home.

Sarah Coyne said...

Wow, sounds scary! I'm glad you guys are okay!!

Laura said...

I envisioned the same thing as Cassie, except I'm sure Zach is providing the occasional background music with his random outbursts of song!

Karen Nelson said...

Cassie you are SO right. Reading your comment made me laugh so hard.

You know all of us very well and after the laughter was over, I thought that it was pretty scarey that you knew us so well. But then, I took comfort in the fact that we are known and loved so much!

And yes, the dang dog was smelly! Even after two baths!