Are you superstitious? I’m not but there is a Harvest Moon tonight and it’s Friday, the 13th.
Yesterday, I felt really bad, and Vince said “We need to go to town for a few things.” Ughh . . I did not feel like going to town but he offered Chick-Fil-A for a late lunch so I told him . . let me take a one hour nap and maybe I’ll feel better. I took a nap, didn’t feel better, but I knew Vince wanted to go out and get the things we needed and not have to be out with other crazy people (that’s including us), and we try not to go out on weekends so . . I sucked it up and went to town with him.
I stayed in the car, even though it was 94 degrees, while he went in Home Depot and Aldi. I did go in Chick-Fil-A to eat and went in United for a few groceries.
So, today, we’re home, safe in our little spot; I doubt we see anyone today. I do want to go out and see the moon tonight so I could encounter a coyote or fox or . . a crazy black cat. I hope she knows she’s lucky to be living back here in the woods on a Friday, the 13th, where no one can harm her. Heck, we’re all lucky to be living back here in the woods every day!