Her food dish was empty

The cat was making more than her usual noise this morning, urging my tired self out of bed. Her food dish was empty, again. Flashes of lightening broke through the open window, briefly giving a dance floor look to the trailer, and my head was pounding. Another peal of thunder, another flash. When the weather changes drastically, I usually feel it my knees — this morning, I had a pounding headache. Unplug the computer from the phone line and the wall outlet. Got some great pictures yesterday morning. Hung around Cancer people all day long — or so it seemed. Cancer photography person. Cancer Neighbor who lost his phone Saturday night. Cancer security guy at the festival, sitting in the booth with me. The funny thing about that was, the moon was in Aries. Those Cancer folks were supposed to be irritable — but they weren’t. Part of being at the Bob Marley Festival, though, has a lot to do with with that “everything’s going to be all right” sense.