Moonrise Kingdom

Happy Tuesday…and what time is it?!  

The time shift on Sunday has thrown my internal clock–part of the disorientation is the brief return to waking up for the day in the dark; the mind and body rebel.  At least mine do.  I’m a night owl at heart — darkness is for hibernation, the end of the day’s efforts.  The other part of the disorientation is less clear — it’s the unmooring of my usually clear sense of what time it is just from the angle of the light.  We are creatures of habit and habitat.

Speaking of habitat – the bright moon this past week (and the paired sighting of Venus and Jupiter after sunset) were astronomical joys.  (See what I did there?)