*smooch* (ldy) wrote,
*smooch*
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And hand in hand on the edge of the sand, they danced by the light of the moon

Rehearsal: done *sigh*

Laundry: almost done *woo*

Pizza: perfectly done *urp* (it was good, but got et before I could take photos!)

Pussy: lookin' gooood, baybeee!

I'll drop the car off tomorrow at the shop to have the oil changed. It may be a couple more bucks, but it's two blocks from work, and it's damned convenient. Maybe they can fix the edging that's coming off the front, too.

M won't be going with me to Jersey. Bad news, because she's great company, but good news in that she can keep an eye on Maxman.

I should be packing. But I'm going to attempt to find my telescope, instead :)

Life's too short not to take a moment or three to contemplate how amazing it is that our planet, our moon and our sun are so well aligned, and just the perfect sizes and distances apart that our earth's shadow is as big as the moon and passes over it nearly perfectly.

I mean, seriously. Whoever designed this universe of ours had a great eye for detail, and a wonderful sense of irony. At least, I think so. (It sure would explain a lot!)

I'm gonna go appreciate that for just a little bit :)

The Owl looked up to the stars above,
And sang to a small guitar,
"O lovely Pussy, O Pussy, my love,
What a beautiful Pussy you are,
You are,
You are!
What a beautiful Pussy you are!"


ADDENDUM:
Glad I stepp'd out before seeking the 'scope--
clouds obscure any glimpse of the moon.
I'll pop out my head ere heading to bed
Damn, it's late! Guess I'll have to look soon!

My ass is all about female endings, don'tcha know.
And this female ends here. G'night, moon, wherever you are :)
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