Early this morning I woke up with my bed shaking, the house rattling, and one very confused dog. I think I knew it was an earthquake right away, wondering if I was going to have to go stand in a doorway with Atticus. The thought did cross my mind that maybe my old house was simply falling apart. Rocky is away playing lawyer, so I had to survive the 3.6 shock all by my lonesome.
Now I just wish we had thought to include "Experience Natural Geological Phenomenon" on the cradle list.