And so the fun begins.
Wondering if I’ll find a parking space on my street. Hearing music wafting from the lake. Loud booms.
Seeing loads of people I have a connection to, but not remembering very
many names…
The rest of the nation seems to be in a heat wave, but we
are fighting sprinkles at the Air Force band performance. It must be the 4th of July!
Love living where I do, especially this time of year. Close enough to the festivities to walk home
when I get too cold, sunny enough o not completely lose hope on summer weather.
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