As mentioned in a previous post, Alaska is home to earthquakes. Lots of them. I have felt two in the past three days. It's quite an odd sensation...to be doing something that doesn't require anything distracting, to all of a sudden feeling wobbly. I would almost think I am, losing my mind, or maybe gotten a few too many wafts of my neighbors marijuana via the hallway, but I put the wishing away and realize that....we just had another earthquake!
The first one we experienced was after the kids had gone to bed. The hubs and I were having our date night, watching a movie, and the house shook. Like really shook. He looked at me and we were both like....'uhhh what was that? Was that an earthquake?' Yes, yes it was. It's like being on a swing set...that twitches. Or a glider...that goes in a circle.
The past two I have felt haven't been that strong. I turned and looked at B and said...'did you feel that?' He looked at me like I was insane. Which isn't unusual nowadays.
He's going to give me a complex.