So we’ll be in Orlando Tuesday for Ivan. The storm track doesn’t look too bad, but I was rattled by the lady from Club Intrawest calling to make sure we were still coming. “They’re not planning on evacuationng, are they?” I say. “Not yet” replies she. Reassuring, I tell ya.
Chris and Jess stayed last night – they were in Rehobeth the previous two nights. I finished his dad’s CD, and I grilled steaks while Jill made salad, then we watched “Johnny English”. Silly, of course, but still some funny parts. John Malkovich is wonderful as usual. We watched Doctor Who and the Curse of Fatal Death right before it, and I think I prefer Rowan Atkinson in a smarter role.