waiting for irene

Debating joining my family on Long Island where the trees are pleading with the wind to relax and spare them the whoosh that would knock 'em straight onto our house. OR stay in a city without any public transit all weekend and an apartment that can offer little else than water. Hmmmmm. Tonight I avoided stocking up on "the necessities" (I like to get in there in an extreme way) and watched The Notebook. Oy.