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I didn't feel the earthquake, though I appear to be the only one. I think I was outside at the time, which tends to disguise the earthquakiness unless it's massive. But when I walked home from Gelson's, the Garage Kitty looked at me like, "What the hell was THAT?!"

I have pulled out some of my books on the suffragettes for research for my vampire suffragette short story. Discovered that I seem to have lost my book about Emily Wilding Davison and promptly ordered a used copy.

Now I'm heating up Trader Joe's rolled chicken tacos, which I will eat while watching more Dark Shadows. (OMG Maggie's GONE! Where could she BE?)