Last night was the "Supermoon", the biggest full moon to occur all
And you know what I did?
I slept outside.
Under the stars, er, tree.
Without a tent.
(Lucky for me, there was 0% chance of rain in the forecast. How often
does that happen where I live? Exactly.)
And guess what?
It wasn't dark.
The Supermoon was so bright, I didn't need a flashlight.
It was so bright, I couldn't fall asleep for quite a bit.
Then, a little while after I finally did fall asleep, I woke up again to
very bright moonlight in my eyes.
I turned over and tried to go back to sleep.
After about twenty minutes, I did. For about another three hours.
Then the blasted birds woke me up.
It was 5:40 in the morning.
I walked inside and went to bed.
Needless to say, I'm pretty tired today. But it was worth it. Why?
1) I got to see the supermoon
2) I slept outside without a tent = Bucket list item. Plus, if I ever write a cliched novel where the main character(s) go on a long journey by foot, it'll be easier to write about their first night sleeping outside. :-D