A Strom is Brewing

A storm was brewing last night and I was cooking. In fact, as the sirens were going off in what sounded like our backyard, I was stirring the spaghetti. A tornado scurried past us but miles away. The weather was peculiar but it didn't wreck our evening. We feasted on chicken parmesan and skettie. Lots of seasoned burger meat and Italian sausage for the boy and sauteed veggies mixed into the sauce for me. We have a safe room in our house and I sported my Nike shoes all night to be ready to go if needed. Cooper's leash was in my purse. I also set a towel aside to keep him warm if he should get wet. We've got our Tornado Drill down pat. Do you have one?