Nope. This moon is not flying. It’s a fool moon from last year. Tonight’s moon is a waning crescent and I haven’t even looked for it.

Apparently we had dinner or some other event that night and the GG hooked up the “sparkler”, which makes the red and green sparkles or whatever you want to call them. I like it up to an extent but sometimes I get tired of it. When we hooked it up at the moomincabin couple summers ago, I asked my next door cousin if it bothered him. Nope. He had asked me if running a power washer would bother me. Nope. We are fam-i-lee.

Today I was in a meeting with Amazon Woman and My Replacement and the GG was running the goddamn tornado vacuum. It was so f*king loud I could hardly hear the meeting. I muted and tried to get the GG to stop the vac. He didn’t although he did close the door. I mean, he is an ID twin in the middle of a set of 10 siblings and he and the UU do whatever hell they want to do. At my wedding rehearsal dinner, their aunt Gale (like the wind, she would say) told me they were holy terrors. I already more or less knew that. In the end, they have been successful in life.

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