It's been nearly 2 years since our last scary quake, and this one felt like a runaway express train.
The dogs suddenly were bouncing on the bed whining when it hit, waking us up from a good nights sleep.
This one hit at 2:39 a.m. it was 4.4 in strength and the epicenter was at the Berkley/Oakland border with the Clairmont Hotel as the closest landmark.
Doyle bravely put on his robe and slippers and checked for gas leaks and water leaks and if anything fell. Our device the "little fireman" had shut down the gas so we were fine except we'd be without hot water for a shower.
Doyle couldn't find any damage but we knew the daylight would reveal anything, Sis also had her device shut down her gas, so between Doyle and Brian checking things and us closing off the individual gas lines and then relighting them once the "little fireman" was turned off is pretty much what we had to do during the day.
I was stuck wearing my sweat suit until I could bathe, but I did find a few things that had fallen off, the only damage was the beard of my St. Jude statue, which I managed to glue back.
It didn't rain today so we were able to check on the outside for any damage, I really love those flashlights with the LED bulbs they really bring out everything, every detail, so we spent the day checking things out just to be sure.
Mr. and Mrs Rodgers had returned from their trip yesterday afternoon so this quake was a bit scary for them I managed to make some tea with my electric tea kettle for them so they could calm down, as a matter of fact I needed it too and was joined by Sis to see if everything was O.K. with us.
Eventually we returned to our respective beds and awaited the dawn. Coffee had to be instant, and breakfast was cold cereal, so the first item to get turned back on was the stove, followed by the hot water heater and then the central heating. Fortunately we could burn a fire in the family parlor fire place so we had a place to get warm since this was not a "spare the air day".
Dinner tonight will be Chinese Take Out once Doyle returns, I just didn't feel like cooking tonight after that scare, and we'll be joined by Sis and Brian.
I did have a chance to talk to my brother and he said that his house rode out the quake very well, but it was hard getting the children back to sleep since they all clambered into their parents bed scared out of their wits, not that I blame them. My brother said it was a good thing that the bed was Queen size otherwise they'd all be falling out of it.
We had rain yesterday and it is predicted that we'll have more tomorrow and a bit more next week, which is good, I'd hate to think we'd be going through another drought again.
And now it is dark, I hear Doyle at the door the dogs are barking a happy welcome, so dinner has arrived.
Tonight I think we'll relax reading and talking and listening to light classical music, something to calm our nerves.