I woke up at 5:00am for the 10th time last night.  I grumbled, counted backwards, did anything I could think of to fall back asleep. 

At 5:40am, my bed started shaking.  Here were my first thoughts:

  1. Isabelle is jumping on my bed!  I am so mad! 
  2. My bed is still shaking and there is no Isabelle
  3. I remembered this story I heard about Lester Sumerall and the Devil shaking his bed, picking it up and moving it across the room.  I was really hoping it was not the Devil.
  4. I am going crazy from this medicine I am on that is keeping me up all night. 

I settled on crazy until I woke Rob up who had fallen asleep on the couch downstairs and he said…"THE CRAZIEST THING HAPPENED TO ME.!"

It was a real earthquake!  I have never felt an earthquake it  my 34 years, 11 months of life! 

How cool it is to start your day off with an earthquake.  I am really glad it was not the Devil.  That would have scared me.

2 thoughts on “Earthquake!

  1. Chrissy thought she dreamt it until she got up and read a news story about it on the internet. I’m a heavy sleeper and didn’t even stir.

  2. Mandy says:

    I woke up to my toilet lid rattling and my bed swaying back and forth. It was a small reminder of OR. We didn’t get a lot of them, but a few small ones.

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