Dean looks tired.

He looks really tired. I mean you would too if you had traveled that much space geographically as he has and he is traveling through really dry air.

Models continue to intensify Dean and move him west generally towards the Carib.

So... we are just going to wait and watch. Watch and wait?

More model runs, more loops and more watching.

This is the long of it, that part when storms travel through the middle of the Atlantic and look like they will fall apart or do funky things.

Truth is..... it's the ones that stay small, weak, struggle and fight that you have to worry on the most. The ones that spin off Africa like a Tropical Storm and intensify fast go off safely to sea in recurvature rendezvous also known as Fish Storms. This isn't a fish. It's red meat... and when it gets its act together it will most likely draw blood in some poor town in the Antilles or the Virgin Islands.

So... keep watching. I'm going to rest a bit and watch Jim Cantore play in the waves kicked up from Flossie.

Keep watching. And, wouldn't hurt to buy some water, check your supplies, get your medicine refilled and things like that now before there is some general panic come Sunday in your neck of the hurricane woods. If not Dean, the one after Dean, if not the one in the Gulf.. the next one. And, I am saying this because truth be told I don't have any water and haven't looked through my hurricane supplies in the last year because things were so slow last year it wasn't an issue. Though .. after this weekend I will have a whole bunch of empty Publix Soda bottles just in time to wash and fill.

Nite everyone... take care and talk tomorrow.

Oh...and by the way i liked the 5pm discussion. It was excellent. Should always talk about water temps and various important details like that, really good discussion. Shhhh going to bed. Really. Besos Bobbi!