Everyone made it into, and back out of, the closet (except me! ).

I didn't take the pics, they're all from our local news outlets' websites.

The closest touchdown was about 10 miles from us, so we were safe all along, but of course I'd rather be safe than sorry! Funnel clouds and wall clouds were everywhere, though, and it's likely one was very close to either the house or me in the car, if not right over! But the rain was so heavy even the professional storm spotters were saying they couldn't be seen, so take cover as if there was one!

That drive was probably the scariest I've ever driven!

While I was headed to the airport, I was thinking "I've never heard of a tornado striking a major airport, so I'll be safe going this way!"

The car dealers wasted no time - they're playing a commercial for a "storm damage sale" as I type this.

Ho, hum, another spring day in North Texas.