I've always had a rough plan mapped out in my mind of what I'd grab in an emergency. Grab the blanket off the bed, throw on my warm jacket, chuck the laptop into my huge handbag and snatch up my decorative suitcase full of sentimental keepsakes.
If I've really got warning, I'll grab the tent as well and some spare clothes.
Yeah right.
Edgecumbe residents had to flee immediately to escape the cascading river water rushing into their homes. They didn't have time for any of that.
Survival was the priority.
Now, for the first time in my life, I'm actually worried about putting a survival kit together.
I know, I know, dumb move. I should have done it years ago. But I've always assumed I'd be able to get ready in a hurry in an emergency.
What's happened in Edgecumbe has made me realise I can't rely on my fast packing abilities.
I could have mere seconds to get out of my house like some of the people living on the river's edge did.
I know I'm far from being alone in not being prepared, people have admitted it to our staff numerous times over the years in street polls.
We all need to stop being complacent and be ready for emergencies.
They can, and do, strike at any time.