Worried af...***UPDATED***

I live in Central Florida, and right now we are dealing with hurricane Irma. 3:15am right now, I can hear the winds wooshing past the little hotel patio outside my back door, and I just keep praying my crazy asshole of a man is safe. See, this grown ass mofo works as a maintenance man for our hotel, and when the power finally died, he wakes me up some time after we did our baby dancing to tell me that his crazy ass is going to go outside and check on the transformer for the power.

I love this man, I really do. I will not find another like him, and I love it. But all I keep thinking about is his crazy dumb ass outside in the rain and hurricane winds. When asked why he had to be the one to go check on it, not the head of maintenance/property manager(which is not him), he said it's because he cares about the others in our hotel too. Praying he stays safe, and I'm not even all that religious.

I'll update later. Need to conserve phone battery, but needed to vent my worry a little. Thank you.

***UPDATE***

So, hunny came back ok. He honestly seemed surprised I had stayed awake to wait for him. We got through the storm, no injuries or damage. Except one of my hotel neighbors, her side van window got shattered from debris. Loss of power was less than 20hrs, as there was a priority for the people staying at our extended stay hotel that were on the use of oxygen. Still waiting for internet to come back, as I'm about to rip my hair out if my toddler throws another fit about not being able to watch octonauts, magic school bus, or little Einstein's anymore. Thank you all for any prayers, your well wishes, support.