What a difference a day can make…
Yesterday when Margie got home, she remembered we needed milk. At about 7:30, we decided to turn the errand into a bit of a drive.
Today at about 5:30, I realized it was really, really, really dark. Right after that, James ran in to tell me that there was a tornado warning.
After everything had passed, we drove around again. There were quite a few trees and limbs down.
As far as I can tell, we didn’t actually have a tornado touch down around in the area, though radar definitely showed the tell-tale signature of tornadic rotation.
