Ireney-Weenie

Coffee: Check.

Magazines:  Check.

Chocolate:  Check.

Wine:  Check, Check!

Bring it on, Ireney-Weenie!

The forcast says Weenie's on its way starting this morning, and we should get the brunt of it late afternoon and into this evening.  Whoo!  After all of this anticipation, I'm ready to see some action.  I have a full tank, some cash, snacks, a bottle of wine, and plenty of water.  Hurricanes are weird because everyone has so much time to prepare and freak out prior to.  The grocery stores were looking pretty bare yesterday afternoon when I stopped by for some last minute treats and batteries.  I won't even get started describing what the gas stations were like.  I guess when your shit's on the line, your true colors really show.  Way to go, Hampton Roaders!

 

Anyway, I did get to hear from my handsome husband hiding in a giant metal box out in the Atlantic.  They're just floating around, doing whatever it is that they do, but I'm always glad to hear just a word or two from him while he's gone.

 

Now I must make an extra pot of coffee, shower, fill up the tub, and get a few things ready for if/when fit hits the shan.  More updates to come, as long as I have internet access.  Thanks for your concerns, I'll be sure to send texts along the way concerning the storm.