Some of you know what that means. ;-) Some people do go a bit crazy during a full moon. Kinda glad to have the day off.
On other web places, I've gotten some reaction to yesterday's story about the puk-a-thon and the crap-a-rama. No, it wasn't a rant. Just my twisted view. I laughed while writing it, hope y'all got a chuckle out of it while reading it. One of those "glad I wasn't there" moments. ;-) I left out a lot of details for the "faint of stomach."
And the fate of my grab bag, with all my credentials in it? It landed in the boat. I lucked out. I had no idea where it was until we were close to the harbor.
And just when you're settling in on your own boat and all is right with the world... I was talking with our daughter last night. She told me how much they laughed when they read the post. I told her about the fortunes from the fortune cookies we got with supper. And about that time, Izzy puked.
And, as we used to say in the photography biz, that's a wrap.
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