I, for one, am thankful that this house has plenty of food -- and guns. We will likely need them if we plan to make it through the night.

It's sheer luck that I didn't work tonight -- sheer luck that's probably saved me. I should thank Michelle or Billie tomorrow, whichever one of them wrote out the schedule... if they survive.

As long as they don't make it to the house, we'll be all right. I hope.

I have a few friends who live in places where they've had things like this happen, but I haven't heard from them to know if they're still alive or how well they're holding up.

It's just over seven hours until daybreak. I hope I make it that long.