The entire province is peering to the south and pondering how worried to be.
Tomorrow (or Sunday morning, or Sunday night, dependent upon whom you listen to) a Hurricane named Bill is going to come roaring up the coast and drop a lot (or a little) of rain and a whole lot (or maybe just thunderstorms!) of wind along the coast.
We expect a wild and crazy night. Or maybe just a wet and windy Sunday.
I mean, we'll be fine. We will. But this constant second-guessing sucks.