I lived in Indiana at the time, It was my day off, I was still in bed but awake, got a call from my Brother in Michigan who said that a plane had hit the World Trade Center. Just as I turned the TV on the second plane hit. First words out of my mouth were, we are at war, I don't know who with but we are at war. The rest of the day was a blur. I do recall in my small town in Indiana we never heard sirens ever. But that day we heard sirens all day long. It was weird. At one point in the day after all the planes had landed. I noticed a plane very high up in the sky, it was shadowed by two fighters. Later I learned it was Bush on his way to Nebraska. It was a very odd day indeed.