DH and I lost our home on Monday due to a fire. We can no longer live at our place. So far, most of our stuff seems to be okay, but we have to wait until Tuesday until we can check our stuff to make sure there's not smoke or water damage. I'm sure throughout the weeks we'll throw stuff away. For now, we're at my parents place (unfortunatly) and just dealing with the loss. Our December Trip is the only thing we're looking foward to. We had an extremely bad last year--and we thought things would be better this year. It just seems that bad things always happen to us.