I said "more later" then failed to deliver. Last night was bizarre. I was in the bathroom with the dog until the worst was gone, but then I was glued to the TV for a while as I made sure that nothing else was going to come and get me.
Obviously, however, I survived the "great storm of June 11th" - and we didn't even get any hail. (I'm pretty sure that we're in a hail-free zone since this is the second big storm that's hit recently in which our little neighborhood avoided hail, while it demolished neighborhoods very close to us.)
Oh, well. Obviously I don't have the courage of Helen Hunt's character in Twister. C'est la vie.