Yes, you read the title right. The moon was stalking me. The sky was clear for two whole nights during the moon’s “full” stage a week or so ago. Lucky for me I was up at o’dark thirty to go to work and I got to see Mr. Moon two days in a row.
The first morning, the moon was rather low in the sky. I snapped the following picture as I was getting in to my Jeep to start the day. Mr. Moon was just down the street, glaring at me!
I waved and said good morning. I guess Mr. Moon appreciated being acknowledged because he followed me to work. I didn’t take a photo when I got to work because my iPod does not take photos well enough to do the moon justice.
On the second morning, the moon was a little higher in the sky.
He followed me to work again and this time I talked to him the entire way. I am sure if anyone could hear me they would think I am crazy. And who knows, maybe I am crazy. I have been called worse (a lot worse)