Didn’t anyone notice that I failed to include the volume number last week? How come no one told me. Oh, I’ll fix that tomorrow. For once, I am not fudging with the date of this post, to make it appear on Friday. It really IS 1:38 am, and I just got home. And I was wracking my brains for a theme the entire drive home. And then I saw the beautiful sorta pretty much maybe full moon shining on the still waters of lake washington, and I said, there you go, that’s the theme. The moon. And then I said, i am not writing my story tonight, for I am going to bed. I will write my story tomorrow, when I am supposed to be working. Like a respectable blogger. And then I said, I’m only kidding, I would NEVER blog during my work day. Never! And then I told myself to quit while I nowhere near ahead.

So, yeah… the moon. Words from me later ….

goodnight, moon!

EDITED TO ADD:

What Lies Below the Surface

The sun is showy, it’s a star and it knows it. Accept it’s heat or run away, those are your choices.

The moon shines down upon you, sinking into you, filling dark corners with cool reflection. It shows the depths. Giving you this is the only reward it needs.