It's weird. I'm doing a reading for, you know, just to do a reading because how could an astrologist start her day without doing a reading? And it's---weird. Like, okay. They're (the stars and planets people, no little voices talking in my head now) telling me that there are all these good things happening, but there's like...a cloud.

I don't know. Again, it's weird. Maybe Melinda will move to Alaska that'd be nice--
Probably just means it's going to rain on the wedding--

And holy shit, Will, I don't know if I can get Milo a tuxedo up to your standards. He might just have to spend the day at grandma and grandpa McKinnon's. What. A. Shame.

And you're acting weird too, Erin.

My whole family is full of weirdos.



Especially Caitlin.