^^^ 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!"
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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? No.... but. But. Anyone? No? (silence)
Okay fiiiine, I'm stretching it.
I guess I won't be quitting my day job to become the next Madam Mish.