On yuesday night/wednesday morning we had an earthquake.
It wasnt very exciting, but it happened.
I woke up and thought a very large lorry or a bus was coming down the road, then I thought "its lasting too long it must be an earthquake" then Steven said "whats that?, do you think Zaks OK?
I had a listen, couldnt hear anything so we went back to sleep.
I half thought "well Jesus is coming back soon"
Apparently Britain gets quite a few earthquakes every year, but very few are felt. Its the first one I've ever felt.
Thankfully no one die, one man had his pelvis broken when his chimney fell through the roof, but that was it really.