Just a quick note to say that we survived the quake. We were at Uncle Mike & Aunt Debbie's with the Ford hoard. It was really a roller, and for a second I thought it was just me getting dizzy (then I thought how chagrined I'd be to pass out after bragging about how well pregnancy is treating me.)
Mostly, I was peeved that my boyfriend, rather than coming inside to check on me, immediately whipped out his phone yo get info on the quake. I hate earthquakes - they always make me cry. But tears are the worst that happened.
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