Change of plans

Holy shit.

That's about all I really have to say.

It's 3:33 am. Parker woke up, so I thought I would check the weather.com to see what the path of Ike may be...

Holy shit.

I mean... really. I have no other words. We're going to get hammered.

Slammed.

Taken out.

Hung out to dry.

Whatever way you want to say it... NOW I understand why everyone was at the grocery store stocking up last night. NOW I understand why there are NO more batteries on the shelves... NOW I UNDERSTAND EXACTLY WHAT IS ABOUT TO HAPPEN.

Ugh, so much for Grapefest. Meagan (our sitter) says; "This hurricans got nothin' on me!"

I think she'll be thinkin' twice.

I took the liberty of figuring out how to take a screen shot...



You will see the ENTIRE store, and how HUGE this is going to be. Also our warnings at the top of the screen.

I guess we'd better stock up also. Gosh I hope we don't lose power.

Okay, I'm going to try to get some sleep now, cause... I don't know that I will these next few nights.

Blah.