One year ago today, we moved to be closer to my sister and my family where I grew up. Can you believe it? I cannot. A friend asked me if I had adjusted and I said 'almost'. Moving during a pandemic has raised some challenges. I still haven't joined a gym nor do I seek to be with tons of people. If you remember, I wanted to have a 'bubble' and being with family has achieved that goal! I miss my friends and country dirt road walking but I do like this house and living in a neighborhood and having museums and shopping close by. (not the greatest sentence but it says what I want it to say)
Right this very second, the roofers are here banging away, bless them, because it's going to be a hot day. Frodo yet again is sleeping on the loveseat completely oblivious. I'm sure Holly is hiding under our bed. I'm in the kitchen typing away.
Hot weather is back and I'm trying so hard not to hate it. Seriously, why can't we have 70-80 degree weather? Why does it have to get to 90? I will always be a winter lover and nothing you say can change my mind. I will valiantly try my very best to live in the now and push away romantic visions of Autumn.
The grandson's Christmas sweater is almost done, I'm so excited. There are many things I want to knit for him and summer is the perfect time to have small amounts of wool in my hands so I don't get too hot.
If you are Canadian, happy July 1st (Happy Canada Day) and if you are American, happy Fourth of July a few days early! I will be taking a long weekend break and be back here next Wednesday for some knitting news.