Okay, As a lifetime resident of Oklahoma, I like many others, have at 31 years old, just experienced my first Earthquake (as well as my Second and
Third) all in the last 2 days. Now as scary as my experience was, I was even more terrified by my quest for knowledge on the subject matter related to
Oklahoma.
So you know my terror, a not very brief rundown of my first Earthquake experience.
2am Saturday 11/5/11-having found myself home alone as my husband is playing babysitter to a sick father at in-laws house, I am laying in bed in with
no pants (or panties) on, enjoying the latest gossip on ATS when irritatingly I take note of the wind blowing hard enough to rattle the blinds against
my headboard softly.
10 seconds later-Realizing that it is not just the headboard shaking but my monitor is wobbling on the display stand seated at the foot of my bed and
subsequently stuff around my room starts to clink and rumble together.
1 second later- ODDLY, as i have never experienced an earthquake, I think EARTHQUAKE and spring from bed, nearly crushing my dog laying at my feet,
and race outta the room and directly out into my front yard screaming, taking note that the two hutches filled with china and glass in my Living room
are rattling so loud I yelp thinking I am being blasted by glass.
3 seconds later-Seeing my neighbors exit their porch only to turn and gasp as they (at the same moment as I) realized the kitty Kat is on full display
and I missed my wax appointment . (also due to sick in-law)
10 very long seconds later- Demanding my feet to move, i run into the house, but having just as quickly dismissed Earthquake from the possibilities as
we don't have them here, and now entertaining more plausible explanations like ghosts or a big sumo wrestler under my bed, I am only bold enough to
grab a jacket off the living room table wrap it around my waist and head right back out to borrow the neighbors phone (as mine is laying in my bed)
5 irritating minutes later- getting my husband on the phone who (felt nothing 8 miles away) tries to ease my panic that it could NOT possibly be a
ghost or burglar because the neighbors felt it too, he convinces me to return inside to check the stove for gas thus ensuring my last idea of an
explosion is probably wrong too and that the only logical explanation is what appears to be a police helicopter now flying directly over my street
must have swooped low enough to rattle the house.
30 minutes after initial race for my life-I re-enter my bedroom, apologize to my beloved dog of ten years for COMPLETELY leaving her behind, and not
thinking of her once, I lock my bedroom door hoping that ghosts cant work a knob. Only the following morning do I learn I experienced my first
earthquake.
So such is my first Earthquake experience and I stated in the intro, none of that is as bad as what i have learned in the last 24hours, but
technically that is another post....
edit on 7-11-2011 by MRSeuphoric1 because: (no reason given)