Earthquakes

Holy shit. I just fell out of bed because of an _earthquake_. Ok. I'm used to earthquakes--I live in California, I should be by now. But most of our earthquakes up here are so little you can hardly feel them. That was a five point fucking eight, and that was _not_ cool. Now, I know a 5.8 isn't that big, but when you consider that most of the stuff we get up here isn't any bigger than a three, and the last time something of this magnitude happened up here was in 1992. My cats look pissed. Here I am I'm actually kind of more right, but if you look at the big protruding bump on the map, I'm right below it, just out of the image. Or you can click on the little right arrow--I'm right under Fort Bragg.