Hi Everyone, Well, been trying to get online since around 3 p.m. and finally made it. It is getting bad using the school server. Me and my crew are fine. I managed to go to sleep about half an hour before it hit and slept through it all. It was just a few miles from here. The sirens went off (I have been told, hehe). A guy in my math class lives in a house that is the only one not hit on his street. Actually, I sleep with a cd on repeat that plays storm sounds. lol. Probably never entered my brain at all. The first I heard was when Suzy in Seattle called me early because she had heard it on her way to work. But then, I did grow up in Oklahoma and tornados are deriguer there. The fuzzies were wound up this morning, but otherwise ok. Natasha went on a nipping spree, but she does this when she gets overly stimulated and can't release the anxiety. So we played chase for a bit and she calmed down. William is sending me telepathic messages. Get woman. Bring Teriyaki here. Need woman. I think his hormones are really kicking in. Speaking of walking fur coats... I will tell this tail on me. Catherine decided that William and Harry's little men parts have not dropped down because my house is as cold as a meat locker. She thinks they have their little butts clinched tight in self preservation. hmpf. I like the house in the low to mid 60's. hehe. Otherwise, everyone is fine. But Miss Stella is getting hairy and she never puts on a winter coat. I am buying a back hoe. I may be rather quiet, I have 3 papers, 2 books to read, and an algebra test before turkey day. Then I will cook myself and the ferts and cats and bald poodle a good southern turkey and dressing. I hope everyone is doing well. love, Mo' Mad Maggie and her Musty Mob of Mobsters [Posted in FML issue 2490]