While I’m pretty proud to announce that I’m really working through my flying anxiety, and it’s gotten much more manageable, I’m MORE proud to announce that I’ve replaced this fear with a brand new, slightly more rational one: EARTHQUAKES! I’m currently living in a big house on a steep hill that is just dying to be sucked into the gaping mouth of the ground mid-quake. And apparently, LA is due for a big one sometime in the next 50 years. Like any healthy adult, I will be turning this worry into nightmares, or a play, and possibly buying a transistor radio. And batteries?