In spite of my obsession with Hurricane Ike coverage, I'm exhausted and really do need to go to bed.

My heart hurts for Galveston right now. While it wasn't my favorite place I've ever lived (I admit, I whined more-than-a-bit) the Island's history means a lot to me as a Texan; maybe that's why Ike troubles me so is because of his similarities to the 1900 storm.

If y'all would send one up to the deity of your choice for safety for those in the path of the storm and a strong recovery, I have many people I care about who I know would really appreciate it.

With that...goodnight.