Full moon rising
There's an unbelievably gorgeous, big fat orange moon hanging over the McCompound this evening. It's remarkably warm for a full moon.
I have weird neighbors. Some new people moved in downstairs. An older guy in a wheelchair with a son about 20 years old I'd say. He's very cranky. The father, not the son.
About once a month, a white SUV drives around the McCopound. It appears to be a family, two rather grossly overweight parents in the vehicle and there's two kids, a brother and sister. Maybe they're about 8 and 10 years old. The parents drive really slow while the kids run down the sidewalks. Today it was just the mother and the young son. In case you were wondering, they're white folk.
Meanwhile, I got two hours of sleep last night and can barely see the screen anymore. I'm going to bed.