magnitude

For the first time in history the countess gets to bed before midnight, only to be somewhat violently awoken by a “4.6-magnitude event” at one in the morning. Now the sirens are a-blaring and the copters are a-buzzing and every little creak in the building (are there more than usual, or am I being paranoid?) yells “aftershocks can be bigger, you know…”

The bottle of tiger lily fell off the nightstand.

I <3 the Los Angeles Special Map.

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4 Responses to “magnitude”

  1. Southcoasting says:
    August 9, 2007 at 1:54 am

    There had to be a downside to living in LA. I can’t think of that many others….

  2. the countess says:
    August 9, 2007 at 1:59 am

    That’s just cuz you don’t live here.

  3. threesmallapples says:
    August 10, 2007 at 4:33 am

    Remember when we lived in Draycott Ave and there was that earthquake that I completely slept through?

    And remember that time Hannah yodelled/screamed and I slept through *that* too…

    I am comasleep girl.

    xx

  4. the countess says:
    September 11, 2007 at 11:09 am

    Yeah, the screaming! Ai!

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