Just another uneventful week, until today.  We decided to take the day off and slept in.  Well Ron slept in and I took the boys to school and then went back to bed.  We get up and are sitting in the living room, when the police scanners annouces larceny at The Salvation Army 1100 N Park Lane.  We got dressed and went down to the corps.  It was out our building but was not our property.  The church we are sharing facilities with had the window broken in the church van.  A man that lives in the neighborhood was released from the state hospital and had a bad day and broke their window.  They said they have a problems with him before in the neighborhood.  The police were not aware he was out of the hospital.  The man is not all there.  This was the first time he had broken anything.  I'm glad we had the van at the house last night.

Ron is off tomorrow for Ft. Smith in anticipation of the evacuees coming to Ft. Chaffee.  I'm not sure who else has been called in.  I feel sorry of these people, but only a little.  They choose to live there.  I hope the states are more prepared this time around.  I also hope the storm won't be as strong as they are predicting.  Ron will miss out on our Labor Day barbecue.  I bought ribs.  Wyatt and I will eat his share.