A Sunday Night Wake-Up

That was definitely the most intense earthquake I’ve felt – a 5.0 in Inglewood, lasting quite a bit longer than the last few little wobbles we’ve had.

It lasted juuuust long enough for me to be worried it was the beginning of a larger quake. People closer to the epicenter had stuff knocked off their shelves, but it didn’t even knock out my wireless internet, which has been incredibly finicky lately.

Chaplin was duly unimpressed, sleeping through the entire incident. I will probably be jumpy every time someone so much as slams a door for the next few days.

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