I'm glad I'm in tent 1

Last night in New Orleans there were tornado warnings. If you remember, I seem to be living in a tent, surrounded by port-a-potties. Kat, Steph, Amar and I hid out at Barnes and Noble as long as we could, until we were forced to come back to tent city, and hope we didn't die. Every door on our tent was slamming shut and opening again because of the wind, but there was nothing to do, so we just went to sleep. I awoke to find tent 4 in this beautiful state. Thank goodness no one was sleeping there, because they are trying to close this place down. New housing in Baton Rouge? How about it AmeriCorps?