Hello there, earthquake

So it’s one o’clock in the morning and I’ve been living in Los Angeles for less than two months and we’ve already had our first earthquake. Okay, so it consisted of two seconds of slight shaking that make me think someone had slammed a door, and I didn’t even know what it was until someone explained it to me. I thought I was feeling the reverberation of an item falling off the shelf in the next room perhaps.

But I guess it was technically my first earthquake. I’m going to bed.