I guess I never did tell my story on here, mixed this forum up with another one.
The hurricane was dreadfully boring until 9 PM. Then, the power goes out, and minutes later a family members calls warning us of a tornado heading our direction. We hide in the basement for 45 minutes until the nasty arm of the hurricane passed. Still on edge from the tornado warning, I went to bed fully dressed with a flashlight, pocket knife, headlamp, phone, and jacket ready for another tornado. I never fell asleep until 4 AM, then woke up at 8. We still had no power, so my parents and I drove around to take pictures. Around 3 PM the sun came out, and an hour later the power came back on. Except for the threat of a tornado, it was pretty uneventful for me.
