It's Wednesday. It's raining of course. But who cares, nothing to do today. Sandra got up earlier and headed over to Alexa's apartment to help clean up before she embarks on her next chapter in her story. Graduation is a day away and it's good to know that she has both claws firmly embedded into her current living situation. The day earlier, I was able to see the condition of Hoss (My beloved Landcruiser she has been taking good care of). I'd put a wink-and-a-node in that last sentence...but then I would be digressing into several layers of stories oriented around Alexa's cleanliness habits. Once I was able to sort out with here the dirty dishes and utensils found under the seat from the actual dirty clothes that were everywhere else, we would have had a productive day. But, then again, that was yesterday.
Sandra and Alexa spent the day at the apartment and apparently "Got it all done". Myself, I cracked open my Software Development Environment and "Coded Like The Wind". It must've been months since I did anything like this, and was having a quite Cathartic day.
It was around 5pm when Sandra got back. Throughout the day, the Cable News channel was vectored in on the newest national crisis, and low-and-behold, Georgia and the Southeast was directly in their target. Apparently, some days back a Russian Criminal group was able to implement a "Ransomware" attack on an Oil Pipeline company which delivers fuel to the Southeast. So far, Georgia is running out of gasoline fast and this is a potential dark cloud hovering over our plans to hit Hilton-Head at the end of the week.
So far 42% of gas-stations are dry in this state...we're keeping an eye on it; but certainly par for the course.