"Fay", merely a Tropical Storm, is expected to hit Florida by Tuesday as a cat-1 Hurricane, especially where I live.
And since we don't exactly know where it's going, my guts churn, anxiously thinking about it.
This is why hurricanes are the worst in my personal list of disasters -- not only because of what they are, but of all the uncertainty of where it would go. The days of hoping that it won't hit you where you live.
Jenn, a comic-strip colleague of mine, has recently moved to Seattle. My high school friend Shelley wants to move there too.
Three years. Mark my words. I want to be out of Florida and living in Seattle (or anywhere around there) by 2011.