Last night there was a tornado.
I didn't know it until the morning though.
yep. That's right. I slept right through a tornado.
ok. well, not exactly a tornado . . . but a tornado warning.
Which is pretty much the same thing.
And there I was. Sleeping. In my bed.
Upstairs.
And I didn't hear the tornado siren scream in the dead of the night.
No. I heard nothing.
I have a feeling that's a bad thing.
At school this morning everyone was complaining about how tired they were.
My question to them was: Why the heck are all of you soooo sleepy? Whadaya All do last night to make you that makes you gripe about lack of sleep.
Oh. There was a tornado warning.
Right.
And I was supposed to be in my nonexistent basement.
Awesome.
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