The moon came up orange tonight, and it was very relaxing to watch it rise in the cool evening. It almost made up for the fact that my computer hates my guts and has fought with me for every single thing I've accomplished on it today, which wasn't very much. Now I have to take the wheelie bins out, which I forgot to do because the machine had me muddled, and then I have to find something for dinner because dealing with all the digital obstruction kept me from eating. Now I know how President Obama must feel about dealing with the Republican Congress. This machine has developed the personality of Mitch McConnell. Ech.