The early morning of All Saints' Day began with a quake that made me get up of the bed with an alert of quake on my mobile phone. I rushed into my bookroom and held the cross and the sculpture of Madonna firmly. It was a huge quake to me, and was a surprise in the bed. I went back to the bed, and waited for a while until the quake became weak. These months, we experienced quakes several times here in Tokyo. It is really quite often than before. It was a very uneasy morning for the feast.