Last night I was shot out of bed at 4:02 by the earthquake near Plano, IL. I had no idea what it was. You know, it's not often (thank heavens) that we get 'em. But I was certain my new gas dryer had exploded. Or maybe a giant truck had hit the 6 ft diameter black walnut tree in front of the property. I feel whiney, as I could not get back to sleep thinking about what people in Haiti are going through...
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