I was just talkin about this with a friend earlier. I was at home. I had come home from my boyfriend's (at the time) house around 7am. It was an hour drive from his place to mine. I went to sleep then I woke up to use the bathroom I am not sure what time it was. I have a radio in my bathroom that goes on when the light is turned on and instead of the usual cheerful morning show/music playing they were talking about an attack on buildings and I was not sure what the hell was going on so of course I turned on the tv. I sat there for hours watching. I kept trying to call my boyfriend who ended up sleeping all day and wondered why i was blowing up his phone all day.... I had to tell him to turn on the news. That night I went to his house and we watched the coverage all night long. It was pretty much the same every day that week. The tv was on and I was watching coverage and if I was driving to his place I had news radio on. That friday there was a memorial thing in downtown chicago and I had to be there so my friend and I went down to that.