The rain began last night. I helped my husband loaded the pickup with water, plywood, tarps, chainsaws and all the accouterments necessary to help with Hurricane Relief. As I watched him leave our mountain, a fine drizzle started to fall. Today my husband is on I-95 headed south. Today my girls and I wait for the phone call from him that says that he has arrived safely. Today we are supposed to get between
6 and 12 inches of rain. Today I know that people up here are going to fight the forces of nature and this may well include me. And today I know that some will lose. Today I know that it is my job to witness and record this. But today I mostly thank God that I don't wish ill will upon mankind like this guy