Waiting, again. This time, with a queasy feeling in my tummy. Last time, I never would have believed a hurricane would do us as much damage as Rita did.
I've got an email in to my son's counselor asking him if they have an evacuation plan in place, just in case.
Two years ago, Rita looked like she was heading to Houston and then turned toward Louisiana. It's still to early to tell what this one will do.
With my son and other family in Houston, and us in Louisiana, I am a bit antsy.