Just experienced my first earthquake, actually two earthquakes. They happened in Lorca, the next town over. It was a 4.3 and a church bell fell off a church there. The people are acting like its the end of the world because they have never experienced an earthquake before. I was half asleep when the first one happened and I thought, "man, the wind is blowing really hard. It just shook my entire room." Then Cal and I went to the plaza to have a coffee and the second one happened. We didn't know what was going on because it was both of ours first earthquake. It was pretty cool, but I can't imagine being in a big one. We were just sitting there and then all of a sudden our chairs and the table started moving. I then realized that it wasn't the wind that shook my room earlier.