^^^ It's like I just knew something monstrous was coming over San Francisco... ^^^
I hereby declare that just a mere 8 hours before it happened,
I looked to The Dizzle as we were driving to our date night destination Saturday evening, and said:
"The only way this crazy, insane San Francisco housing market is going to come down again
is if there's a GINORMOUS and CATASTROPHIC earthquake!"
Fast forward to 3:20am and our little studio of a home was quite literally swaying.
Both Verner and I shot up in bed!
My heart was pounding something fierce!
The rocking felt like it was never letting up.
I had a passing thought on if we should be headed towards a doorway or something,
but instead just clutched my man's arm hard.
And then... it was over, and back to sleep we went.
Almost as if it never happened.
Turns out a giant 6.1 quake happened up near Napa.
But more importantly,
do you see the bigger picture here??
I meeeaaannnn, I don't want to say I'm influential or clairvoyant or anything like that,
but ummm, hellooooo.
It's not like I just talk about earthquakes on the reg!
I know I'm in California and all, but quakes don't happen that often.
So on THE DAY when I mention an EARTHQUAKE.
Wellllll, shoot. You do the math.
I mean, was it ginormous enough that our house fell off into the Pacific Ocean
and the housing market came down?
Okay fiiiine, I'm stretching it.
I guess I won't be quitting my day job to become the next Madam Mish.