Shake Shake Shake . . .

We were awakened by an earthquake this morning, a bit before seven in the morning. The whole building was violently shaken and then settled quickly. I woke up completely and so did Kaye who came out of her room. Lorraine asked me “what was that sound?” and I told her it was an earthquake. At first she didn’t believe me. She didn’t “feel” it so much as heard my shaving cream dropping to the bathroom floor (I didn’t hear that but did hear and feel the building shake). My den had some photos fall to the floor but not much else was disturbed.