At 4:20 am Okinawa experienced a 5.7 earthquake. I woke up to feel the house shaking. Inside I was quite excited. I turned to Charlie and noticed that he had raised up for a moment. I whispered to him, "We're having an earthquake." He moaned and went back to sleep. He couldn't have cared less. It all ended after about 10 seconds. Nothing fell off the shelves and no furniture was moved. It was an early wake up call to start our Friday. Later today Charlie told me he had a weird dream of him driving down a dirt road. Yeah, that's about what it felt like.
