Lovely. I finished a stamp and what do I hear. SIRENS.. For freakin tornadoes.
It hit down a little less than 2-3 miles away from my home. If that. I bout pissed myself.
My best friends can tell you the thing I loathe most. Which I will do right now for everyone's convenience.
1. Lightning.
2. Being alone during a lightning storm.
3. Spiders.
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I HATE thunder. Always have. I dislike being alone during these storms because they do tend to get freakishly loud and frighten the piss outta me. My cats weren't very comforting during this expedition. the closet we hid in was full of hissing and growling at each other. Mostly by my older cats. my young ones were just having fun on the top shelf. Anywho..

I had to scamper around my house trying to gather my damn cats. And I wasn't very calm, so sadly my cats thought they were in trouble.
And of course they still aren't very used to each other, so being in the same room is bad. being in a tiny ass closet isnt much better. Not much better at all. /:
So after gathering my cats into the little closet of bed sheets.. I went to the kitchen and grabbed "Emergency Supplies" Consisting of Double Stuff oreos, Dr. Pepper, a water bottle, my small Yuna action Figure from Brenton. T__T
A flash light, cellphone, pillow and blanket... So ask yourself.. Why did I grab those last two items when the whole damn closet was full of them. I call panic. But I know some of you will want to call the "Stupidity" role.
I call my mother to let her know to be careful on the way home cause of the storm. And she sounds like she is in a party. She is laughing, and people in the background are laughing. and I'm like "BE SAFE ON YOUR WA---" And she is like. "I'm with a patient hahahahaha-insertannoyinglaughhere" So I hang up annoyed my mom is throwing a party with her people and half awake if that patients. I sit there and text my muffin saying something along the lines of "Please god if I die in a tornado." Something along those lines while my backdrop is my cats hissing and growling at each other. Now after spending 30+ mins in the linen closet.. It's Gettin a little toasty. I call my best friend to see what ye old tornado is doing. she said it's gone. This is the part where I burst out of the small closet and fan myself like an idiot panting and coughing from the change of toasty hot air, to omgyaycooler air.
so.. another fun fact. I said I dislike Spiders. I sure as hell wasn't lying. I live near a man made lake. So add water, some trees, and old house here and there. and wait for night when it gets cool. And it's gonna bring out them damn bugs. Lets not forget it's December. So.. I guess what I'm saying is... Happy Christmas tornadoes. Thought I would share my adventure of woe.