Monday, September 06, 2004 It was some day last week, Wednesday or Thursday, I cant remember, I was woken up at 4 in the morning. I, of course, had to pee, as I do about three times a bloody night now. There was a slight problem though, the windows and the doors were definitely shaking. It was obviously a small earthquake and I didn't think too much of it. When I told people at work NOONE believed me. Well On Sunday at 7pm we had another much larger earthquake and then a fairly good sized aftershock at 12ish. Didn't feel that one though. I was in a zombie state heading once again for the toilet. Hehe Well it turns out that my last weeks 4 in the morning one was also felt by my private student. This made me feel not so crazy. THEN this morning at around 8:30 while I was once again sitting on the toilet before heading to work, there was yet another earthquake. Not huge but happening. I decided to quickly finish my business and sprint outside. I got to work a tad early. Interesting how all of this seems to revolve around my toilet breaks. It is almost like John Trovolta in that crazy Quintin Terintino movie where he ends up dying on the toilet. Hmmm what is the name of that movie.... PULP FICTION! Hehe So on my bike ride to work I decided that I should probably put together a little emergancy kit in our outside storage. A little bit of money, clothes, water and caned food. Cant hurt. Doesn't help when Mr. K says that in his whole life he has never felt so many earth quakes in a few days period before. Hmmm Dont worry, important art work in laying on the floor. Hmm Two more years is all I am asking the earthquake gods right now!!
Posted by (Top)Andrea::9/06/2004 ::
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