Life has been bloody busy since I got back from my week off. I started work between 5 & 6am every day bar today this week. We were up at 5am today but I didn't start work til 6.30am. I'm looking forward to a sleep in. That's nothing though compared to the poor folk in FNQ.
I'm still waiting to hear from my cuz who lives in Port Douglas (who has a 3 month old & a 2 year old), but she's pretty slack in the communication department. I do believe my aunt called her last night & she said they'd packed the car, but that was about it & didn't seem to concerned. From the reports I've seen so far in the media I don't think things were as bad there.
Her Dad owns a motel in Townsville & I know he was frantically sand bagging yesterday. Again I assume no news is good news as I'm sure my mother would not have been able to resist telephoning him this morning. I figure they will all be flat out getting their lives sorted so figure they will call when they are ready or able.
My thoughts are now mostly with Amanda & all of those who were in the epicentre of the destruction.