::snickers:: It all seems rather amusing when I look back at how petrified I was earlier. I was glued to my radio, glancing worriedly out my window every few minutes. Reassurances that the tornado warning had expired for Dallas County were somehow not reassuring at all. I had a hoard set up in the downstairs bathroom, the safest place in the house: a flashlight, a book, snacks, a waterbottle, a coat, a blanket, my camera… I’m such a goof.

Yes, there were quite a few touchdowns in the suburbs surrounding Dallas, I believe, and some nastiness further outside that, but nothing in my area. All remains groovy in the PriscillaBubble.