Are you still mad at me about the Super Moon? Because I'm still sorry.

Remember how at the beginning of the year there was supposed to be some kind of zodiacal excitement with a Cancer? Well, I'm over it. I'm tired of Cancers. And Leos. It's too hot to wear my moonstone and still, the Cancers.

Maybe, though, it was Fauna all along. She is a baby and I love her and that's not so bad.