Yesterday late morning I took a nap. I woke up to the world on fire. By some miracle both Ethan and I were off work, quickly packed what we thought would tide us over for a couple days, scooped up the cats and loaded our cars. We evacuated to our friend's house, and ended up relocating two more times when evac orders changed. This morning we learned our home and everything inside of it was gone. The shock is still there. Until I'm standing in front of it I don't know if it will hit me. I do know we have to rebuild everything - literally - from the ground up. Food, clothes, shelter, furniture, all of it. The number on here is just arbitrary, any amount will help us restart our lives. Thank you all so much for your support.