Friday, 7 December 2007
Washquake
I'm in the midst of writing a larger entry but I thought I would post this for now.
So, I'm making dinner in my kitchen earlier this evening. I had my music on quite loud but the album I was playing had just finished so things went quiet. All of a sudden I feel a rumbling and a large shaking sound in my apartment.
"Is this... an earthquake?" I think to myself in a reasonably calm demeanour.
I had actually convinced myself by this point that the tetonic plates beneath me were grinding and jerking away violently but at the same time I was suitably unimpresed by the sensation.
I then turned around and noticed my washing machine shaking about.
So, I'm making dinner in my kitchen earlier this evening. I had my music on quite loud but the album I was playing had just finished so things went quiet. All of a sudden I feel a rumbling and a large shaking sound in my apartment.
"Is this... an earthquake?" I think to myself in a reasonably calm demeanour.
I had actually convinced myself by this point that the tetonic plates beneath me were grinding and jerking away violently but at the same time I was suitably unimpresed by the sensation.
I then turned around and noticed my washing machine shaking about.
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