A little worse than we had hoped....

So we got home yesterday just as the restoration team was leaving. The house was dirty but dry. By the time we went to bed, laundry was going full tilt, most of the suitcases were unpacked, floors had been vacuumed, and the living room and bedrooms had been restored to order.

My instincts and previous experience with floods told me the garage was not as well-off as it looked. With near 70 degree temps and wind, it's a perfect day to tackle it. All of the books on the floor are wet. I'm up to about 6 boxes so far.

I'm a little overwhelmed, with Robb leaving tomorrow afternoon. So, I'm taking a peanut butter and jelly break and then I'm back at it.