Nightglow Window

I Pack Under A Gibbous Moon

It’s 300 miles on the nose to Morro Bay, and I pack the car under a nearly full moon that sails over and then beneath fast-moving reefs of clouds.

Going “camping” tomorrow, but we’ll see. Christy’s mom is taking the fifth wheel, so who knows what this will be like.

But the moon is so gorgeous tonight that I could care less. The magazine will be designed and shipped and I need not worry. The staff will handle it, right? (Remember that my cell phone is on you guys!)

Deep breaths, Sean, deep breaths.

On Sunday I’ll give an update of the Morro Bay camping adventure. Until then, enjoy these autumnal days.