No doubt about it, most of these posts also make me feel old. I had just woken up and like neal I thought it was a movie. I also remember the feeling afterwards when I saw americans (no hyphen thank you) coming together, I miss those days.
Wow, 11 years. So I wasn't in kindergarten or even school at the time, but I was 18 which shocks me, I can't believe it's been that long! I had been married a year at that point and we were going to the pool, I was annoyed that he had the tv on and wasn't getting dressed. Then we noticed it was serious, I wasn't a movie.
I was in seventh grade asleep on the couch and I rolled over to my mom crying while watching tv. She worked for Wachovia at the time since they are primarily on the east coast her work was closed here on the west coast so me and my sisters stayed home from school. I remember watching the second tower get hit and the aftermath.