A bit of pink in the sky. There are thin clouds again. I saw them, vaguely, by dead of night, when their drifting made stars vanish and reappear. Earlier, they had wreathed the moon in its twice reflected light. Strange that bits of dust and vapor can appear so dense.
Some beast made a racket among the wild plum bushes about midnight. I'm guessing it was either a raccoon or a stray dog. Of all the creatures who venture out at night here, only raccoons and dogs are so noisy. I was unable to get a look at it, so I guess I'll never know which it was.
Something is annoying me, and I don't know what that is, either. I am more than usually unfocused this morning, and possessed of an inexplicable sense of disquiet. I suppose I'll have to wait and see what happens, if anything. Maybe there will be an earthquake. Maybe my recent lack of sufficient sleep is catching up with me.
Oh, shut up, blue jay!
Some beast made a racket among the wild plum bushes about midnight. I'm guessing it was either a raccoon or a stray dog. Of all the creatures who venture out at night here, only raccoons and dogs are so noisy. I was unable to get a look at it, so I guess I'll never know which it was.
Something is annoying me, and I don't know what that is, either. I am more than usually unfocused this morning, and possessed of an inexplicable sense of disquiet. I suppose I'll have to wait and see what happens, if anything. Maybe there will be an earthquake. Maybe my recent lack of sufficient sleep is catching up with me.
Oh, shut up, blue jay!