So the Flower Moon is out tonight, and it is really gorgeous. I could weed by its light. Which is why I think the flower moon ought to have been named the Weed Moon. Yes, my flowers are flowering, or at least some of them are, but a whole ton more weeds are weeding than flowers flowering. I almost missed my tee time today, because I started doing just a little weeding and ended up trying to finish the whole back yard.
I don’t mind weeding, really. It is like ironing–you don’t really have to think about what you are doing as long as you keep moving. So I set about solving all of the problems of the world, except the big ones: why I can’t break 100, or finish a knitting project, or put away chocolate forever.
Enjoy the Flower Moon! Before you know it we’ll be looking at the Frost Moon.