Quiet hot day, Handsome Son visited and we snacked and chatted.
Text exchange among knitters, missing each other.
I drew a bit
Made another wobbly bracelet, my knots still not quite there.
Napped in the afternoon.
Just a peaceful day, the kind I wish on all people of good will.
Happy Fourth, ready to take back my flag and fly it again as I resist the regime that dragged it down.
