Last night I woke up to a BOOM! And my windows were rattling. A wee earthquake, 3.8, but my first since moving back to this coast. It was centered basically where I live so that's why I felt it and it was so loud.
Of course I lay awake watching for movement in the ceiling fan and waiting for the big one to hit. Thinking about our lack of earthquake kit and wondering how Buddy would feel crouching under the dining room table with me.