I'm waiting for Japan to implode and overflow with nuclear effluvia that will fly into the atmosphere and head straight to San Diego. It's possible that I have been watching too much TV, but in all seriousness, this is a real, god-awful crisis composed of NUCLEAR ATOMS. IN AEROSOL FORM. So, for once, I'm only about 25% overreacting.
Which got me thinking - of course - about what I would take with mewhen if I had to evacuate in a hurry. What I would take with me as I fled, in my IKEA bag, since the rats ate my Samsonites? I mean, I want to be thoroughly prepared to join the giant traffic jam on the 805. So here's my list in the order they occurred to me, not in order of importance:
Which got me thinking - of course - about what I would take with me
- My migraine meds
- Toby's flea pills and heartworm meds
- my bras
- cash
- Tori & Woogie (who are cremated and in lovely cedar keepsake boxes)
- my hypoallergenic pillows
- my laptop + external hard drives, ipod, ereader, plus charger cables for all of it
- there's probably some irreplaceable papers around here I'll need for, oh, the rest of my life
- my expensive prescription reading glasses
- jewelry?
- CLOTHING - like, clean underwear, anyone? what are you going to wear those bras under, dipshit?