It’s still fairly quiet here. Well, for this area it’s actually really really windy and wet, it hasn’t stopped raining for about seventeen hours, but it’s no worse than your average October day in the UK. In fact I’m starting to feel quite at home. Anyway, the power went out at around 11am, back on for about 30 seconds, then off again. Followed by sirens wailing everywhere. I really shouldn’t have watched that Derren Brown programme about the end of the world last night. We thought we were going to have to eat cold shepherd’s pie leftovers for lunch, but after about 45 minutes the power came back on again and has been on for the three hours since then. We are fully expecting it to go off again sometime in the next twenty four hours and to come back on … erm … hopefully some time this side of Thanksgiving.
Hubby has just gone off to work so my only worry now is whether or not he can make it back home again tonight. His workplace is fully hurricane-prepared so he’d actually be better off there, but I don’t really want to be stuck here by myself in a severe weather event.
Latest predictions are that the hurricane will not hit us directly but that we will still have extensive and sustained problems from it, i.e. flooding and power cuts. We expect the worst of it to be with us sometime on Monday. Given the fact that the eye of the storm is still a long way off and we are already suffering problems, it looks like it’s going to be a particularly interesting next twenty four to thirty six hours. The balcony doors are already rattling in a threatening way so I’ll try not to look too surprised when they blow in in a spectacular fashion in the early hours ….