I just experienced my first aftershock (10:15 a. m.) The local newspaper site has crashed, probably due to people trying to post about it.
Anyway, my husband took this opportunity to mess with his mother’s mind. She called upstairs after the quake (we live in a duplex).
Husband: “Hello, what’s the matter Mom?”
His Mom: “Umm…my bed…”
Husband: “What about your bed?”
His Mom: “It was umm…shaking…”
Husband: “Your bed was shaking?”
His Mom: “…Yeah”
Husband: “Wow. You may have a ghost.”
His Mom: “….”
Husband: “If your bed was shaking it might be haunted.”
His Mom: –long pause and breathing–
Husband: “Hah! I’m just messing with you Mama! We had an earthquake. It’s on the news. We all felt it.
His Mom: “Oh…okay.”
Husband: “Goodnight Mom”
His Mom: –click–
Yes I married a smartass.
Boy was I wrong! I used the bike for one week in January and my expensive toy has sat and collected dust until today. I wanted my well points, so I got on and did the Level 2 workout on the SD card that comes with the bike. My thigh muscles sang a bit, but I was able to make it through the whole 20 minutes. We’ll see if I can still walk tomorrow.