4/16/12

Storms

After the storms from Saturday night, I was so tired on Sunday that I forgot to write a blog.

Well, okay, I remembered to write one when I was about to snuggle under the covers, but I wasn't about to go downstairs and think of something to write!

The storms were predicted to be life-threatening (Oklahoma is still considered part of tornado alley, though we have been low on them for a few years now--er, I'm not complaining!), and we had been expecting them to start early Saturday evening. They did start in early evening . . . in far Western Oklahoma, but didn't hit Tulsa until around 5 or 6 AM.

 Woodward, OK was hit hard: 5 deaths, 31 injuries and 89 homes were destroyed. *silent prayer* We didn't find this out until the news on Sunday.

What kept waking us up was the text alerts on my hubster's phone. Every time a watch turned into a warning, or a new one was issued for a new county, his phone would go off. 
Minions
Which is really a good thing, but exhausting. I would hit my REM sleep and then the Despicable Me minions would start giggling.

So I'll leave you with this thought, if you don't have a public warning system, then download a weather app that will alert you with warnings. I'd rather be prepared to spend a sleepless night than caught off-guard.

Here are a few tornado tips:
  • Go to the lowest and center part of the house--under the stairs, in a small bathroom, in a laundry room.
  • take a blanket or pillows or mattress, if at all possible--to keep the debris from hitting you directly
  • have a battery operated radio handy to listen to storm updates
  • wear shoes--not flip-flops
Tornadoes are eerily beautiful, but dangerous. Don't mess around when the warnings are sounded.

Later, Peeps!


6 comments:

  1. good advice, Mags.

    We had some heavy rain here but that's about it.

    Having grown up with tornado warnings, I don't panic anymore. We have a "safe place" inside the house and we do watch the warnings ready to move if necessary. Just last night hubby was talking about building a tornado shelter.

    Where we fall short is the battery operated radio. Will fix that today.

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  2. I had two tornadic incidences happen to me that makes me always on my toes when the conditions are ripe.

    1) The night before my wedding a tornado took out the church less than 1/4 mile from MY CHURCH. We didn't have any power during the service.

    2) I was at the stable when a microburst of wind peeled off the roof less than 6 feet away from me.

    I've become very attuned to the weather . . .

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  3. Margaret, I remember well your powerless wedding after that hellacious storm! I also remember a tornado during the Tulsa Charity horse show that took out the power (and nearly took out the fairgrounds.) I spent many a sleepless night with the TV on, listening to the weather guys, and with one ear peeled for the tornado sirens. I worried less about myself and more about the horses. I do NOT miss that. At all! When I moved to California, it took a few years before I could sleep restfully through a rainstorm. My body was used to being on high alert during any kind of bad weather.

    Nobody should be without a storm cellar. Some of the warnings for the recent tornadic storms in the midwest included the words, and I quote: "You will not survive if you are not underground."

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  4. I've lived through Hurricane Alicia, Don through Hurricane Carla? and a few tornadoes. We have a plan that we put into action. I have my own weatherman so he's always on storm alert.

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  5. Jods--for the most part, I don't freak out with storm, but I am attuned to the barometric pressure and 'weird' vibe those tornadic storms give out.

    We've talked about adding on a storm shelter to the house . . .now I need to convince hubster to make it large enough for a wine cellar!

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  6. Meg--we have a plan, and two rooms that fit the center of the house area. I don't like getting in there because while we are crammed in the small space, the testosterone-filled human of the family insists upon looking out the freaking glass doors!

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