Rumors of my death have been highly exaggerated.

Today, however, I did survive a magnitude 3.7 earthquake centered two miles from me, while I was in the second basement of a laboratory building. That's always cool.

Compared to the last one, I gotta say being two stories underground during an earthquake really does feel safer. That's not at all intuitive to me...

UPDATE: Wow, another one last night that shook the house pretty well, this one registering at 3.5 magnitude. We're now at three for the week... that has to be a record or something.