Plans
Well, Rita may change the plan, but currently here’s where I stand. If I can, I’m going to roll up my sleeves and head back down to New Orleans to work next week. I’ll just be there temporarily while I’m waiting to hear back about the resumes I’ve sent out. Chris will stay up here and see if he can find some temporary work. He thinks I’m pretty insane for heading back down there, but I need to be able to look myself in the mirror and I won’t be able to do that until I’ve helped create some semblance of normalcy for my clients.
To be honest, I don’t care how bad it is, I just want to be home. I can’t wait to sit across a table, looking at friends faces, having a glass of wine and sharing our stories. Our west bank location is already up and running. Our New orleans location, where my office is, was untouched but still doesn’t have power and water. Our Kenner location is decimated as the roof caved it. We were able to salvage one hard drive from the entire Kenner agency.
I’ll let everyone know that I’m going before I head down, and figure out a way I can be contacted. If Rita doesn’t do too much damage, I’m thinking Tuesday next week.
