Saturday, July 4, 2020

Last night just before bedtime, a firetruck with sirens and lights drove down my street and parked at a neighbor’s home.  Then came an ambulance. Sigh

Every morning I check the county statistics to see how many people are infected in my zip code.  More and more.

We had a conversation about the presidential candidates.  The young relative was discouraged and not excited about any of them.  I couldn’t find the right words to encourage her.

I started reading two different books, both were dull.  Today I will try some others.