My parents back home in East San Diego can't breathe outside... the skies are orange... the San Diego fire is 20 miles and closing to my house with Santa Ana (strong dry) winds blowing south (to my house). 100,000 acres, close to 1000 homes, planes crashing because of lack of visibility and closed runways...
All of the public schools and universities in San Diego county are closed, my mom has the day off, the mayor is telling employers to let their employees take the day off which means my dad has the day off. My parents are staying up all night to see if they have to evacuate. My dad has already begun to get ready for that.
My dad told me that it's "like a war is being fought". The fire departments aren't even trying... "outmatched".
The Monday night football game between the Chargers and Dolphins is probably going to be relocated to another city... dammit, our first Monday night game in like 50 years... and Qualcomm Stadium, home of the Chargers and Padres, is filled with homeless people. All but one of the major highways linking north and south San Diego are closed.
Just when I leave home shit starts to happen. I'd just like to have a house to come back to during winter break.
There's other stuff, but blah I've forgotten.
EDIT: San Diego has decreed its population to have only one TV and a light on due to power lines being down. If they evacuate, there's fire on three sides of them, so they'll have to go to the coast in downtown San Diego. Into the fucking ocean.
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