I live in San Diego, and it's pretty frightening. I actually just returned home today after two days of evacuation. I feel SO blessed, because I had a home to come back to. So many people here did not. When I woke up Sunday morning and saw the report, I felt safe being in the city itself. Within two hours, I was throwing a few belongings in a car and getting out of the way. I live just down the street from the Tierrasanta part of the Cedar Fire, where a dozen homes were destroyed. When I left, there was a blaze that had begun to jump the 805 freeway and was within a block and a half of my house. I returned today to find they'd containted it very well, and for that I'm eternally grateful.
The air here is just awful. I've been breathing smoke for two days, and it's gotten to the point where it made me sick to my stomach. Since about noon today, the smoke has been so thick around my apartment that I have to have lights on in my apartment just to see, and walking outside to be surrounded by a dark orange sky is just eerie. I think I'm in the clear for the meantime. They're getting a good handle on the in-city portion of hte fire. But I kept most of my stuff in the car anyways, ready to go just in case.
Honestly, though, I'm just glad that I'm safe, my rat is safe, and I have a home to go back to.
-Kirsten