Irene, You Bitch

So my vacation from work is officially started; supposed to cruise down to Rehoboth Beach, DE tomorrow for a week of rest and relaxation and drinking and crabs. To put it in perspective, I haven't had a vacation since this time last year.

But that looks like it will be postponed at least a couple of days. See, the star of TV right now is a bitch named Irene, as in Hurricane. And she's barreling up the east coast this weekend. And since the condo we put our feet up in is about 300 yards from the ocean, we might have some issues.

So we wait and watch the news. Batten down the hatches.