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Total Eclipse of the Moon

This is called "SNOW."  Let's all say it together very slowly. S-N-O-W.  Very good.  Above the snow is what we refer to as CLOUDS.  Lunar eclipse was clearly really awesome.  

For people in other parts of the country.

At least I don't have to dream of a white Christmas.

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  1. It was super cloudy here, too. I actually stayed up half the night, watching it online.

    I am THAT lame...or wonderful.

    I'm too tired to discern which word is the better fit.

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  2. Last night it stormed up more rain to fill the lake formerly known as our street.

    We watched the eclipse today on Jeff's i-phone from the comfort of a booth at Shaker's Coffee Shop. We're super back-to-nature like that.

    Miss you.

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  3. I'm impressed you stayed awake to catch it. I went to bed knowing I could come out to blogland today and find it somewhere.

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  4. I was puking my guts out...at least you had snow. We rarely get a white Christmas, it almost always snows around Thanksgiving then not again until January. Washington is crazy like that. :p

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  5. but what are the red, yellow and orange aliens doing in the picture?

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