At least i know it's not cheese

The moon is sweet currently. Have a look. It's giant. I feel like I should be able to take rope ladder and sling in up there and just have a nice relaxing evening on the moon. When I was younger, I wanted to be an astronaut. After I wanted to be a zookeeper and a teacher, that is. I didn't want to do any of the research. I just wanted to jump around. I always imagined the moon like some giant mattress on which I could jump and play for the rest of my life. I read books about kids who lived on Mars. I always figured I'd live somewhere out in space. I'd make friends with the little purple Martians on the moon...hmm.

Anyway, tonight I once again want to be an astronaut. And I want to go visit the moon, just me, my space ship, and maybe a little monkey friend.