The Bombs Bursting in Air

Happy fourth of July one and all!

In my neck of the woods, illegal fireworks are king, and so the kittens and I have battened down the hatches and we will not emerge until the loud booming noises stop. (You think I'm kidding, but seriously: it's like world war three by afternoon.) I have high hopes that I'll finally tackle my closet as well as the boxes of paper that I need to shred.

In other news, my parents are coming to visit next weekend (because of the store, G. can't really leave on holiday weekends) and I think I have my next book project slowly coming together in my mind. More on all of these things when the holiday weekend is over.

Have a happy fourth!