Try moving from an apartment to a house just 15 miles away in the middle of summer and having your car break down on a hot California freeway with your incubator containing eggs in it. There were no cellphones back then, at least not one in my hand. What should have been a 25 min drive in an air conditioned car turned into a 3 hour nightmare that has haunted me for twenty years. Nowhere to walk to get ice, not a darn thing I could do. I wish feeling clumsy would have been what I felt.
Did I mention it had a clutch of Parson's eggs that had been doing beautifully for just over 12 months?
Your eggs should be fine, put them somewhere where they can survive an earthquake and you'll never feel clumsy again.