After the earthquake...(and here's the story)
Tuesday Aug. 23, 2011, 1:50pm.
I had finished eating my dinner (sorry, I mean lunch...I called lunch dinner) and was on my laptop at the dining room table. I started feeling a vibration, like a large truck going past the townhouse. But after a small amount of time, the vibration didn't go away but got stronger and stronger. My first thought was "this is an earthquake, but Virginia doesn't have earthquakes, but this is an earthquake." And as the house began shaking harder and harder I wondered about the structure of the townhouse, enough that I walked to the front door and stood in the doorway.
And as things began falling and banging I left the house. I walked out on the sidewalk, hoping that others would come out of their townhouses. And after a short period of time, they did. My neighbor came walking out with his 4 month old baby and dog and asked me "what was that?" I told him it was an earthquake. He said he'd never been in an earthquake and proceeded to tell me that he was Skype-ing to the UK when the earthquake hit. His dog didn't react to anything. Crazy. About 5-10 minutes after the earthquake, the sirens (police, ambulance, and fire) began and continued for about 20 minutes.
I talked to him for a short time and then went back into the house. I tried calling SM but the call wouldn't go through, so I called my mom. I wasn't calling to tell her that I was okay, I just needed to talk to someone because my nerves were on the "hyper" setting. I spoke to her for about 10 minutes before the call was cut off. The power wasn't out and so I got onto the Internet to learn more about the earthquake. I was able to talk to SM over Facebook and soon got some text messages and was able to let my family know that I was okay. And in the end I was able to Skype with my mom and I ended up showing her our new place.
And as I was Skype-ing with Mom, showing her each room, I noticed the things that had fallen and yet not broken. I had a picture that I had placed on top of a bookcase that fell onto a dining room chair but the glass wasn't broken. Drawers in my cheap dresser had worked their way open. A couple things had fallen off the TV and CD's had toppled. A large salt shaker had fallen down. And everything was okay.
I had been in a couple other earthquakes in Chile. It was crazy but I knew this one was at least a five or six on the Richter Scale. I even mentioned that to my Mom before finding out how large the earthquake was. And after talking to a few people, my nerves settled down and I was able to have a normal evening, remembering every once in awhile that there had been an earthquake earlier that day.
As for SM's point of view. He didn't tell me too many things other than he was in his office, felt the earthquake and realized he was in an earthquake. The law school was evacuated so that the building could be checked for any structural damage. SM eventually snuck back into the school so that he could be on his computer and do some work. And eventually they found him and sent him home from work. And that was that...no big deal. I'm just glad that no one was hurt and damage was minimal. |