It's the sinking, the defeat, the pit in your stomach, the helplessness. There's so decisions to make, no planning to plan, no organizing that could help. If it's coming, then it's coming. If we have to leave than we have to leave and there's nothing we can do about it. And all those 2006 voices come rolling into your head "that will never happen again..." "that was a once in a hundred years storm..." and no, of course you didn't believe them but you wanted to. It's staring it in the face and trying to swallow the lump down, and stand and be true. It's this:
Again.
Edit: 9/10/08- This was a picture of Hurricane Gustav's storm track with the middle line headed straight for us. It seems they don't like hotlinking. oh well...
