On the seventh day of Christmas, my true love said to me…
… let’s order in Chinese.
And then proceeded to make a roaring fire. It warded off the chill of the below freezing night. Our cat, Phoebe, and I curled up next to it, after I stuffed myself full of delivery Chinese food, and lazily daydreamed.
The crisp, cold night also allowed me to catch, in between clouds and trees, a glimpse of Jupiter to the left of the last Full Moon of 2013. It was the Cold Moon or Long Night’s Moon according to the Farmer’s Almanac.
Did you catch the last Full Moon of the year? Did you see Jupiter? It was truly beautiful.