Sunday 22 March 2020

And now an earthquake. Because, you know, the week's been kinda boring, disaster-wise ...

"The button jars are falling!"
"Could you just get dressed??"

Zagreb got hit with 5.3, which was enough to wake everyone up out here (150 km away) - we live in the second story and still we both woke up instantly (again), and down the ladder like firemen and into G's man cave, effectively the safest part of the building ...

Zagreb is a little fucked. I don't think anyone was hurt except a lot of buildings, hopefully, but still. Poor people. :/

Not sure the cats have come out from under the sofa yet. They keep looking at us as if it was something we did again, like me throwing a tantrum or sex or just something super noisy, like dancing. (You can't dance in this house, it starts to rattle, it's too old.)

"What is our plan!?"
"I grab you, you grab the dog and we get the heck out!"
"Who grabs the camera bag?"
"Dog grabs the camera bag."


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