Last week, I was in southern Florida attending the Doctoral Student Orientation at Nova Southeastern University. I flew out a day before I'd planned because of Ivan's track toward Florida.
I flew here to New Orleans to work with one of my clients here.
What was I thinking?
Here it is Tuesday morning; the gig's been cancelled; the Coast Guard is about to go into mandatory evacuations having just set Condition III... and I'm here.
My plan: get reservations to bug out today... if I can't get a flight out, I'll pack the rental car and start to drive north... along with a million or two other folks...
Sounds fun, eh?