We had a decent aftershock last night (5.1 etc)
Just before heading to bed. Reflecting on my reaction I noticed that I swore out loud at "it" The aftershocks can hit you fast, others seem like they rumble towards you like a train, and others make you feel like you have just ridden over a small wave on the sea.
There is always that moment when you think: Is this one going to develop in to something I need to care about? As in dive under a table or under a doorway?
Why? Well, when you have experienced 5024 aftershocks since Sept 4 2010 you know you need to stop and think about it.
So last nights one was a "Fucking Bastard", but not quite worth diving under a table
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