Half the world seems to be underwater, the other half is baking in the sun. Hot, wet, or on fire. That seems to be our choices at the moment.
I am watching the moon rise. It is nearly full tonight, a waxing gibbous moon. Tomorrow we will have our full moon. I look at it, big and orange. The strange color, they tell us, is because of all the smoke in the atmosphere from the huge fires burning out west and in Canada.
Tell me...what does the moon look like where you are tonight?