I woke up right before the 2nd plane hit and I was really confused about what was going on. My parents had been watching it and explained what had happened. I pretty much spend the rest of the day (and several days afterwards) glued to the TV, making sure those I knew in NY and DC were okay and was really shocked. I remember it was a really nice, calm day with blue skies and great weather and it didn't feel appropriate.
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