I felt the building shake but I thought I was just dreaming (slept at 11pm).
The quake did not wake me up. It was J's hug that did.
The tremors lasted for around 30 seconds. Hubby was holding me, comforting me, being very protective of me the whole time. Awwww.
Yes, in the middle of an earthquake, I was still my mushy self, thanking life for allowing me to experience a love so strong it shakes me to my core.
I LOVE LIFE!