Being Floridian and residing more or less sanely in such state, concern is warranted. As of this writing a Cat. 4 hurricane is forecast to wallop us on Labor Day.
Yep, concern is called for.
I don’t do contained well.
Just call me porous.
All my worries bleed out all over the place, fouling everything and everyone that dares meander my way.
No wonder Panic and I are besties. Only a mental disorder would have me.