Dun dun dun…..
Just so you (my mom) don’t freak out or anything, the “earthquake” happened at 1:42am on Monday morning. If I were dead, missing random body parts, or homeless… you would have heard about it by now. 🙂
I say “earthquake” because it was more of a gentle swaying. I woke up, but then tried to go back to sleep… thinking I must be imagining the slight back and forth movement of my apartment. Nothing moved on my shelves, nothing fell… but it was happening. And I was too sleepy to get out of bed and enjoy it. 🙂 Just kidding.
The only way I knew it was real, and it only lasted maybe 10 seconds… was because, even in my state of sleep… my subconscious sensed the danger. I couldn’t fall asleep afterward because my adrenaline was RUSHING. Heart beating fast and everything!!!
So, Caleb Trim… I was not on top of a bunk bed… but it was a bed. AND it was an Earthquake. 🙂 I have now… experienced that list that you posted last year… in its entirety. ( I think.) 🙂