Okay, I was able to see it clearly tonight. I looked at 5:40 like the local news said to do and didn’t see diddly squattles. 45 minutes later when it was dark, bingo. I was very surprised to find the plants so high up in the sky.
I ran into the house and told my GF to go take a look. She was being especially grumpy this evening and challenged me with, “Why should I go look?”
And, conjunction challenge met - I responded with, “Well, it’s been 800 years since your demonic soul crept out from the soil and last spotted this planetary event. It just seems reasonable to think you might want to see it again through the eyes of the human host you haunt.”
Boom chakalaka!
