I have been trying to watch the moon these last few nights. The moon is waxing Gibbous right now, about 78% illuminated, working toward Friday's full phase.
I realized a long time ago that I have the wrong shades for moon gazing. When I lived in the apartment two houses over, my bedroom window was three stories above the street, and I could leave the blinds open and fall asleep by moonlight, especially every visible full moon. Now that I live two houses over, I have shades instead of blinds upstairs, plus my bedroom window overlooks the neighbors' hall window. If they choose to angle it just right and maybe stand on a step ladder, they can watch me sleep on a clear night.
I miss the monthly moonlight and the fabulous natural nightlight it provides. When I take the recycling to the curb this evening, I notice the moon rising over the trees. This month it's the Full Harvest Moon, officially happening at 3:05 p.m. Friday. This full moon is also supposed to have a penumbral lunar eclipse, but not one visible to the naked eye. The sun, moon, and Earth will align, and there will be a slight shadow cast upon the full moon.
How cool is this?
I try to get a picture of the moon after dropping the recycle bins at the street. I've never been very good at taking night pictures, but I snap the waxing orb, just the same. The moon is fascinating and wonderful and romantic and exotic and spooky. I may just have to replace the room darkening shades I have now with a good, old-fashioned set of plastic blinds. I miss the moonlight lulling me to sleep at night and waking me before dawn in the morning.
I have a couple of more days before the moon hits its fullest phase for the month. If you cannot find me, there's a good possibility that I'm at Home Depot getting new blinds for upstairs.