It’s been a crazy couple of weeks.
First, an earthquake during the day when my son and I were the only ones home. This was the second earthquake I’ve experienced, so I wasn’t even certain that it was, in fact, an earthquake. We live fairly close to the airport and I thought the first rumblings were a low flying airplane.
As I later found out, my catastrophe response skills are messed up…my son and I ran into the basement instead of outside. By the time we experience the next earthquake, I will have forgotten this little fact and will most likely run into the basement again.
