Last night was an odd one. Not bad but odd none the less. I was in an off mood. I should have been relaxed and happy as I took a nice power nap to the sounds of Journey. I woke up just wasn't feeling it. I even made an 80's anthology for someone I knew and couldn't get out of this funk. Mollie and I went for the evening walk and I got a Red Bull while she licked every person she saw. My dog is becoming very popular in the neighborhood.

Anywho, the funk was becoming annoying so I decided to get out and be social. Then I looked up as it was really bright for being evening and of course there is a big ol' moon shining ever so bright in the evening sky. What this picture did not show, as by the time I was done walking the dog the wind had moved them, was the clouds that had surrounded it. It was a scene that reminded me of that painting "Starry Night". The clouds had taken on the same broken halo effect as the painting portrayed.

Thanks moon. You made my night.

Oh, and a sidenote. It takes only 3 licks to get to the center of a Tootsie Pop. The owl was right. Now why would you want to finish one in 3 licks is beyond me. When I was out and talking to someone all of a sudden someone stuck one in my mouth mid sentence and told me to "Get to the center!" I did, maybe out of fear or for the challenge, and it just doesn't satisfy.

Everyone knows you have to take your time and wait until the candy shell is so thing it cracks under the pressure in your mouth. Mmm Mmm. And Cherry is the best. Orange and Chocolate not so much. Just FYI...