Last night there was a 4.2 earthquake, which is considered moderate. I’ve experienced really small earthquakes that just feel like a truck driving by or the cat jumping on the bed and in December there was a minor one that made me think that the neighbors had crashed their car into our house. The one last night felt like a meteor had landed in the yard. Norman ran to the door to see who was shaking up the house. By the time I thought of standing in the doorframe the quake was already over, but I went and stood in it anyway just to see what it was like.