This morning felt like the first day of summer heat so I set up a bed on the deck figuring the next few nights were perfect for outdoor sleeping and viewing the meteor showers. Then, the fog blew back in, so unless it clears, no meteors this year.
I see that the author of the book I bought on Sunday is speaking at our local bookstore this Wednesday night at seven. A group to which I belong, a group for those who have had or have cancer, are invited to come at six and share some extra time with her so that will be fun. It feels synchronous that I just bought the book and now she is here.