It was drizzly the night I took Vaiva to the emergency room, then it rained continuously for three days. God is crying, someone said, but that made no sense, Vaiva was on her way. Friday many roads were flooded, one on the normal route to the hospital had to be closed.
Yesterday was clear and sunny. Lokys told me that the moon was unusually close to the earth, that it won't be that close again for 15 years. Such proximity creates high tides that are extra high and moonlight brighter than normal.
This morning, the first morning that I wake without Vaiva in my life, something that hasn't happened in more than 37 years, is bitterly cold and clear. The full moon reflects crazily in the clear ice on the pond.
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