Today at work we had a nice big earthquake. It lasted a really long time. A friend checked the news when we finally got back home and it was evidently a 6. That's pretty good. It closed down the train lines for a really long time. I was off at 6 o'clock, I got home at 9. We had to just sit there in the school watching the station from the window to see when they were going to open the lines. More than just a little frustrating. At least we could sit in the, as my co-worker put it, "air-conditioned haven" and see the station from the window. It meant we didn't have to go out in the muggy-ness.
Good fun.
