My moon is in RAGE and ANGER. So I swam as early as I could. It helped. Nothing like 50 or 60 laps to zap a mood.
Today the leaf blower guy next door blew trash into my yard. I was in a murderous rage over the noise but then the trash made me furious but never let it show. I calmly walked over and the poor guy, he blanched. I explained how the trash goes into my yard and please be careful. Then he told me a story about kids who hang out in the alley where the trash accumulated and how they threatened the landlord with a knife and he called the police and the kids are in jail. We had a laugh and I cleaned up the cans and bagged the pine needles on the front sidewalk and used a rake to get bottles and cans out of the shrubs. I drank more coffee and felt pretty good. I made potato green bean salad using Cesar dressing and extra vinegar salt and sugar. Then we drove to the farm for apples. A good day.
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