July

The hydrangeas are in bloom. It's been so humid that beads of moisture sit on your skin, almost as if you have been walking through clouds. We've been enjoying walks with Thorn. I've been trying to get back into making something, anything. 

It's hard to believe it's July already. In a couple days it will be my birthday. While I have to work on my actual birthday I'm hoping the days leading up to it, we can go strawberry picking,  have a picnic in the park, and maybe another day at the beach. These would be real presents.