This moon peeked through a ruined window in the Antelope Valley long ago - it's the Milk Moon in May.
Mom and I have been observing the progress of September's Harvest Moon from the south and east windows of St. Vincent's where she is waiting for a pressure wound to heal. I hope it's the last cycle we'll watch there, but it seems like there is no telling when she will be ready to return home.
She is really too "well" to be in the TCU at St. Vincent's but she can not return to her room at St. John's until the wound has reached stage 1 (almost healed). There is a meeting on Thursday with family, doctors and other medical advisors. We'll be trying to sort out a solution.
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