A very tough John-day yesterday.

I don’t think I’ve ever freaked out that badly.  I was sobbing before tears even had time to fall.

My poor baby….he did not deserve that.  He didn’t deserve any of it.  It wasn’t fairrrrrrr.

I’m still having a hard time with it….

I laid out in my driveway with some incense last night to try and catch a glimpse of the meteor shower.  Despite the light pollution, I managed to see eight shooting stars.

I made a wish…can’t tell you what it was ;]  But I bet you can guess.  You are pretty clever, after all.

It’s too bad I was alone.

Next weekend…please?

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