Listening to the radio and watching the news they of course interviewed people who were evacuated in the middle of the night due to the fires. I heard this one man, who was interviewed, tell the reporter they got a call and were given only fifteen minutes to get out of their home. Fifteen minutes is not a lot of time, especially when you’re panicking.

So I thought about it and asked myself What would I take/pack if I only had fifteen minutes to get out of my house? This is what I came up with:

  • My kids, of course. I’d wake and dress them. Then give them trash bags and tell them to empty their dresser drawers into the bag and put as much clothes and shoes as they can into the bags.
  • My photo albums. I’ve got A LOT of family photo’s in albums and on CD’s that I would hate to loose.
  • Our shoes and clothes! Duh! If I might be homeless I’m going to at least need clothes to stay in a shelter, right? Like the kids, I’d give Mister trash bags to load up with our stuff so we won’t be naked homeless Mexicans.
  • My make up, hairdryer and all my styling products under the bathroom sink. You think I’m just trying to be funny, huh? Seriously, I’m not. I’d run into the bathroom and empty the medicine cabinet and under the sink and pull out our toiletries because we’re going to need them wherever we end up at. Same thing with the hallway cabinets, we’ve got toiletries there and blankets. I’m sure we’re going to need at least one blanket each.
  • Our document box! I’ve got a storage box with things like our passports and birth certificates.
  • My Coach purses! I shit you not I’m going to make sure Mister packs those bitches! Who knows what will be in store for us and if I need to I could sell/trade them for food or a hotel room for a few nights.
  • I’d rip all the pictures off the hallway wall on the way out.
  • If I had enough time, or senses, maybe toss some dry food into another trash bag because who knows where we’re going and how long we’d be gone.
  • Finally the painting Mister bought me on our honeymoon. Its worth about a hundred bucks but the story and laughs behind it is truly priceless.

Poor Mister, I’m sure he’d want to get into his garage to save some of his tools but I don’t think he’s going to have time with loading up all our clothes, pictures, food and my purses.

If you only had fifteen minutes to get out what would you save?

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ETA: We just got an email that one of our San Diego employees lost his house to the fire. I feel so bad for him and his family.