Just checking in from SE Tulsa. It was a nerve-racking night. We had one heading straight for us but it veered off to the south of us and hit Haskel instead. It's a scarey feeling when you hear the sirens going off and have no interior room or hidey hole. And my idiot of a husband will not get up and go into the bathroom at the SE corner of the house. men....grrrrr....
I stayed glued to the computer watching the radar while sirens were doing their thing. At least I could track it that way.