Day 10 ~ The Biggest Brightest Moon of the Year

She’s rising in my window as I sit at my desk to write today’s blog.
She reminds me that there is a price to pay to be the “Romeo” of my writing.
She makes me question the sanity of writing at my desk while my beloved Chuck sits alone on a Friday night, with a glass of California Coastline Merlot in his hand, appreciation on his face, and Sleepless in Seattle in his hand.
“Parting is such sweet sorrow”, my dear Readers, “that I shall say good night till it be morrow.”


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