Well, it was a little nerve wracking for a while last night, with my cell phone, the TV, the tornado sirens, everything going off with a tornado warning here. I should have known I was OK. None of the cats panicked, and Josh just sat and tried to figure out why I was gathering things to go sit in the only inner room I have, the guest bathroom.
So, who could read last night? Not me. I am reading John Sandford's Extreme Prey, the perfect book for a Presidential election year. Lucas Davenport is no longer a cop, but that doesn't mean the governor of Minnesota doesn't call on him when he suspects there's someone threatening a candidate.
What are you reading?
(And, Jeff, did you finish your book?)