Just got back from "enduring" dinner at an Italian restaurant with my family...

Haven't had a chance to really look at anything yet, but I notice Fort Pierce is now the landfall target.

I made my crow munching forecast without the use of any modeling, just knowing my climatology and some kind of weird sixth sense...

Well, I get back from dinner and holy $h!+, that's right where I predicted...I do not want to be right with this forecast, usually they go the OPPOSITE direction of the calls I make...that's why I'm overweight...too damn much crow!

I wish I had gotten more sleep in the earlier part of the week, cause I'm sure not getting much the next 72 hours and beyond.

Of course, I'm sitting here all safe and sound while many of you are facing Hell for the umpteenth time in 7 weeks. I'd hazard a guess all y'all have had much less sleep than I have.

Must be the season of the witch!