I spent last week (and the weekend before it) absolutely swamped, and spent the weekend trying to become human again. The husband and I went outside tonight and sat on the curb to watch the moon go red, and that was pretty helpful.
Of course, since my only camera is my iPhone, the best picture I have of the eclipse itself looks like this:
No more photographically ept, but maybe a bit prettier, was the beginning of the eclipse:
In any case, it was a nice quiet moment, sitting on the warm curb, watching the sky, seeing the stars grow brighter as the moon grew dim, hearing kids running around the arroyo while their parents marked the movements of the heavens.