Honestly I only knew it was the 4th of July because I have to spend it comforting animals that don't understand scary fireworks, and my husband gets 4 days off, even if he ditched me for D&D.
Nah, I kid. I want him to be happy, do stuff without, have friens. He works hard. Also, unfaithful tomato made me laugh harder than it really should have.
I wish my neighbors would celebrate less. I adore my doggo, but she smells bad. This is perhaps my own fault.
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