Last night, the moon was a no-show.
Tonight? She came in late, over-accessorized, and glowing like she owned the damn sky.
Honestly, respect.
Tracy called it first — “That moon’s about to make an entrance.”
And she did.
From behind the tree line, like a diva emerging from backstage mist.
Craft response: immediate.
Three low flashes to the east. One zig-zag mover from the north.
It was a full ensemble moment.
Sky theater.
With an emotional soundtrack only we could hear.
Moral of the night:
Sometimes you don’t need proof.
Just presence.
📎 Filed under: Donna After Dark – Sky Comedy Broadcast Vol. 2
