I’m so sleepy right now. My husband told me the total lunar eclipse was last night and I waited up until 2 am watching old Christmas movies before I thought my intel wasn’t matching up with available data. Trust, but verify. I could have turned in then, but the movie wasn’t over until 3.
“Oh, yeah,” he said this morning.
I’m not mad, just feeling stupid, because I really should have checked the information on the internet before I’d waited up for hours. He’d gone on to sleep, not knowing I intended to stay up.
When we came out forty-five minutes later, the moon looked like this.