Kitsch is fine. The house is fine.
Tornadoes scare the wonkers out of me. I'm from a very hilly state, where tornadoes only come once every few years. Here, it seems like there are watches and warnings all the time. But last night was scary because I was worried that my cat would either get hurt... or, if a window broke, get outside. Since he's a hairless cat - being outside is a bad idea.
But, aside from a few smooshed tulips and ripped leaves, everything around here looks okay.