Not just lyrics to a Carole King song anymore, because I have just felt my first earthquake. Earthquakes are not nice.
Still awake at 0022 this morning (after watching Barca show Chelsea who’s boss), I experienced my first seismic event. Well, since I lost my virginity, that is.
There’s something about the ground shaking which kind of reminds you just how insignificant you are in the great scheme of things, isn’t there? I mean, how tiny are you, considering an earthquake over in Mozambique can be felt in Zim, Zam and RSA?
Don’t worry, I’m not getting religious. Yet.