In Maine, we visit with family and the puppy learns to swim.
At home, men come to repair the foundation.
The puppy gets sick and goes to the ER. I cook for him for more than a week.
There are lots of neglected chores to do.
One of them is a mountain of clothes to be ironed.
I clean out my closet and dresser and drop giveaways in the PlanetAid bin.
Many hours spent weeding gardens and the driveway.
Evenings watching Mr. B&B play softball.
Outings with friends new and old.
Immersed in my novel that is slowly coming together.
Now, I come up for air.