We had a big storm flow thru here over the weekend. The wind was strong and blew down the cover over the driveway and all of the plastic covering the things stored there. A lot got wet, I know as I work my way thru the stuff that I will find more damaged and ruined things. Kind of heart breaking, but I have tried to move 3000 sq ft worth of things into a 600 sq ft house. I have been sorting thru my things since July.... slowly, because I am sick..... with random help from my family. My treasures..... 54 years of my life and many many more years before that of heirlooms. The most irreplaceable things were already in the house or given away. I guess the hardest part is that I am battling metastatic cancer--you know, you plan to live to be 100 (my grandfather died two days short of his 100th birthday.) But then you get this diagnosis and you pray for everyday you can live to raise your 13 year old son.... and you realize you have to make sure those belongings are taken care of and given to the right people. More than anything, you know you have to make sure that boy will be taken care of by the right people.