Nothing like a big bowl of earthquake to get you started in the morning. I believe, I was still dreaming when I realised what was going on because I screamed. Blood curdling screams because I couldn’t move my body and when I finally realised the shaking was real, tears burst out of my eyes. The fear was that intense. It probably doesn’t help that I dreamt about an earthquake a couple nights ago and the recent disasters in Haiti and Chile.. these sorts of things would make me lose my appetite any day.
But, I made myself a salad and dressed it with some blush wine vinaigrette.