2nd July 2023
Oh the fireworks, the fireworks on into the night. It’s not just the forth it occurs, it’s every night up to it. It was driving Kelli crazy, she couldn’t get to sleep, but then awaken and couldn’t get back to sleep, it was hell, it’s alway hell. After only five hours sleep, it was hell for the rest of the day. It doesn’t bother me that people let off fireworks, I would do it myself if I had a thousand bucks to set fire to, but for Kelli it is torture. The tension got worse through the day, and if it hadn’t been a rainy day I would have taken off on my bike for some peace and freedom, as it was she took off in the truck, wheels screeching, fuel wasting tempers flaming, then the peace was noticeable,
the dogs noticed it too.
These are difficult times, there is no pattern, other than a few down days, but better days usually follow.