[100 days of 100 words] 100/100 The end?

Convergences are interesting things.

It’s a full moon tonight. In my sign of Scorpio, too. Tonight I walked, with three amazing women newly of my acquaintance, through the dark New York countryside by the light of the moon. For miles we bounced along, joking about axe murderers and speculating on the testicular descent of one of our teachers, bitching and scheming and trying to figure out what to do next, laughing our asses off as our lives recalibrated themselves in front of us, in the milky shadows.

And today is the last day. Day one hundred.

Now I’ve done it.