Daniel, our cat, loves to harass me until I get up in the morning. The only problem is that my idea of morning and his idea of morning are entirely different things.

Since I was up anyway, I decided to give a try at taking a photo of the moon. This plane happened by at just the right time.

A day of planned rest, ended up being a day of tearing into cleaning, because I could not stand all the things that needed to be done. Now it is time to put the tired feet up and watch Desperate Housewives with Ed.