We are hot. We are lazy.
I am taking an abstract art class at the museum.
Senor is putting up the last vigas over the game room.
Cookies has a friend who comes and scratches on the door in the night to ask him to come out and play.
I have not seen the friend yet. I am sure he or she is respectable. The cat has good taste.
The bees are fine. I was dyeing wool the other afternoon, using a little jamaica and white vinegar and suddenly I was surrounded by about twenty or so, but they just swarmed around, checked out the mix and color and left. They do that every time I open the vinegar bottle.
We went to bed with the Blue Moon to the East.
And we woke up with the Blue Moon to the West.
That would be a nice title for a little story book about fairies.
Hope you had a good Blue Moon wherever you were last night....or this morning.