azurelunatic | pining for the moon

Haven't gone out and starwatched enough lately. This past weekend was full moon; coming up on the solar Beltane soon.

Something about the night relaxes and unwinds me. My soul craves coffee, Denny's, another midnight cruise with a touch of humidity to the air. That night after the movies, Adam brushed up against my hand and got the static shock. I only felt a little series of zaps; Adam's entire arm went numb for a while. He hadn't been shocked that badly since moving a large safe on carpet and grounding himself accidentally.

I shocked him a few more times, less flamboyantly.

soju says that after this, my nickname should be Pikachu. Whee, lightning-rat.