It’s my birthday! I’m 59 years, but I find out that Karen is a wee bit crazy. There was a full moon on the western horizon. It was 3:40 am, 78 degrees, relative humidity at 94%, a southwest wind at six miles an hour, and the barometer was 29.99 and steady; not very good for fishing.
She made me take some passion flower for anxiety or nervousness, and ashwagandha to help me sleep. But her alarm was set at 4:40 am, but now she’s up at 3:40 in the morning; wanting to pack her suitcases! I understand because she rarely thinks of herself!!
A sanderling, who is normally silent, is going insane at the beach before sunrise, chirping and such! I understand we’re all wee bit crazy!