So it turns out Irene wasn’t as devastating as expected, which is good.  It still cause its fair share of problems, but it looks like its bark was worse than its bite.

Although I’m not going to lie; I did pick up some extra peanut butter and jelly the night before the storm, just in case civilization ended.  You can never have enough peanut butter and jelly.

Also - it did not rob me of my master plan, so that was good.