I have everything I had last year for Katrina, Rita, and Wilma: lots of canned food and bottled water and batteries in the flashlight and radio. The laptop is charged, I have a phone cord for dial-up access, and books to read.
I've also got, as Col. Sherman Potter noted, the requisite queasy feeling in my gizzard. People in the office are already taking bets on whether we'll come in to work tomorrow or Wednesday.
Stay tuned.
