Showing posts with label Aftershock. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Aftershock. Show all posts

Apr 8, 2011

Here We Go Again

Thursday April 7th, 11:30 p.m.
Yet another "aftershock"
Initially reported as a 7.4, it was downgraded to 7.1
3 dead, 132 injured

At 2330 last night, the shaking started again.   Doug was already in bed.  I was looking at "houses for rent" on Craigslist--daydreaming about moving to the warmth of Southern California. It’s been a few days since the last big aftershock and life {was} settling down--starting to feel almost normal again--"new" normal.

At first the shaking didn’t faze me.  Then it kept going and the lights and computer flickered and went out.  The shaking got harder.  I ran towards the stairs trying to stay oriented in the pitch black with the floor moving.  When I got to the bottom I yelled up “Dougie!  Get my babies!!!  The house was still shaking. 

Doug was already in motion “I’ve got Gabe!”.  He had a flashlight and was kneeling next to Gabe's toddler bed when I passed.  I ran to Gray’s room, bumping into things along the way, and snatched him out of his crib for the second time in less than a month.  There is nothing that can fall on him.  I just wanted him in my arms.

By the time I got  back to the top of the stairs, the shaking was subsiding but my hands couldn’t stay still.  I held Gray for a few more minutes then we tucked both little boys back into bed.  The big boys amazingly never even woke up.

Next we found some more flashlights, got out the candles, and made some phone calls to the states on the corded phone--trying to get news about possible tsunamis.  Doug said "at least our 72-hour kits are ready!  Oh, except they don't have any clothes in them...!"  I grabbed a spare duffle bag from the hall closet and found outfits to stuff in for all four boys.  You would have thought we would have been TOTALLY ready.  Is anyone ever TOTALLY ready?

I thought of the day-old e-mail from my dad; "I just got your package in the mail...I'll forward it on tomorrow."  Two battery-powered lanterns that Amazon wouldn't ship to an APO address are somewhere en-route to my house.  A week too late.

Sometime after midnight, Doug got called back into work for a "recall".  I pondered whether or not to stay dressed.  Finally, I took my jeans off and got in bed and started reading with a battery operated book light.   The loud speakers off-base were blaring messages--tsunami warnings-- and continued until after I fell asleep around 1:30.  I don't remember Doug coming back in.
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Cold cereal for breakfast this morning.  On the plus side, the weather is warmer.  The kids played outside today between rain showers.  On the minus side, that means no snow to pack into the refrigerator and freezer to keep the food cool.  I sure missed having the H family here...it's hard to be home alone in a crisis.  What was that I said about not panicking and leaving?  I'm ready to go now!


The power came back on late this afternoon.  Don't know exactly when.  I took a nap when Gabe and Gray went to bed and when I woke up a bathroom light was on.  
Hallelujah!!!
Thankfully, this outage was MUCH shorter than the last one.  The destruction and damage "minimal".  Life carries on.

Our 72-hour-kits still sit in the front hall closet--with the recent addition of some kid clothing.  We're that much better prepared for next time.  

Let's hope "next time" doesn't come too soon!