The world
The woodchuck (presumably) ate the one blossom on the nasturtiums. Some bug has eaten the little marigold on the table out there. Also, a huge thunderstorm, and some much needed rain.
The kiddo
Ran all around the porch giggling and shouting during that thunderstorm. Such a joy; we’d shown him big thunderstorms before but he never seemed to get it; this year he did. Or this time, anyway.
Me
Got a bit more done on this reading. It’s a lot to pour through, but I’m getting the sense of things. Shanna says I can single space my references, which should help. 15 pages; can’t fit in everything. But I can read more than I cite, I guess …. though if I do, I think I won’t be keeping to that 4-hour-a-day work timeline. Maybe six? Most days? We’ll see.