I've been awake since 4am, when it felt like someone dropped my house on it's foundation and then the house seemed to shake back into place for another minute or so afterwards. At first, I thought I was dreaming, but when my oldest dog jumped on top of me and wouldn't get off, I knew it was an earthquake. And then I lied there staring at the ceiling, thinking, "What if?" What if that earthquake had been worse? What if we had to leave our home in a hurry? What if disaster struck? Not to get …
