MOON; 26/08/2015

 View at University of Portsmouth Library at 20:18 United Kingdom time.

The moon had increased of its shape to a perfect gibbous. In the sky it sat late in the East. It seems that as it grows bigger it verily takes longer to reach the West. And now that I am too unpredictable and impatient I was not be able to observe its set in the West.

I had no camera. It is not mine. I use the organisation's. A fellow volunteer had taken with it to the field and I'd waited for her to come back in the day but she could not. If I knew it would go to this extend of missing the pictures I'd have denied her. But I asked her to take the moon picture for me. I doubt if she did. It is hard to get people interested in what they have no taste to.

From the previous moon in my condition I did not get better. I was worse in the day trying to be strong but when the evening came, I was too weak. I shopped for supper and went in more lonely and sad. It is good to live solely sometimes. It is so unwelcomed other times. I continued to be sick.

When I was rolling East and West on the bed with a hot gaseous stomach- probably a result of the medication, I went to Facebook. It is not in my doing to be glued online in the night. When a toad jumps in the daylight know that someone is after its life. Just then I was tagged in John Mwangi's moon picture. Oh Happy long sick night!