Maybe it's our marriage...

Last night, Tyler and I woke up around 4am-ish to our house shaking (by the way, I'm married now, I'll blog about that some other time). In a surprisingly calm and chill-lax manner, this was our following conversation:

"Hey... is this an earthquake?"
"No... couldn't be."
"How are you so sure?"
"It would be a lot stronger."
"Nu-uh! Earthquakes have different levels, you don't even feel some earthquakes."
"...Nope..."
"How do you know? Have you ever been in an earthquake?"
"... no... but I was in the movie Tremors..."
"...maybe it's our marriage..."

We both laughed, made some jokes about Kevin Bacon and our marriage being on shaky ground, and then went back to sleep. We had a 5.2 earthquake. Really not as exciting as I hoped one would be. I don't know what people from California complain about... whooses...