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I felt the earth move...

It was 4:30 am and I was dreaming something stupid when I felt Popeye jump onto the bed. Only it wasn't Popeye. And the bed kept moving. I woke up slightly more and realized that my bed was wiggling and I listened for thunder. I don't know why, except I was groggy.

It was a trembler.

I crawled out of bed and went to see if Dave was awake to see if he felt it. Nope. So I went back to sleep.

Later I found out the center was in Southern Illinois! That's a long way from here. I was amazed to feel it this far away.

We are going to a new neurologist today in McMinnville, which just happens to be where Mary's Greenhouse is located, just down the road from the doctor's. Woowoo! I have my list ready.

So I printed out the directions on Google Maps.

Have you ever found your house on Google? I mean looked at it from the satellite photos? It is amazing how close you can get if you keep clicking the plus sign. My old house in Cary is on Main Street and is squished between all the other houses. My house in Palmer sits all by itself, surrounded by trees and across the street from a defunct chicken barn.

No wonder I feel so free to walk around outdoors in my pajamas.