Dear John,

It's been a not-so-good fibro day - not surprising with the weather. My lower body has hurt more than my upper today, which is upside down for me. I feel like I'm sitting on a bag of golf balls. Not good ones - driving-range balls. I didn't take pain meds today because I was planning on getting the hedge trimmer out. I probably will tonight.
The animals have been a handful. Somebody was shooting today - probably either target practice or scaring birds away from a garden. But the dog was terrified. This being July 1st, there will probably be fireworks after dark again, too. Last night's firecrackers even scared the cat - this is his first summer, so he's not used to them. And he's still unusually cuddly. This morning he crawled up me for the first time in a couple of months, pawed my face to wake me up, and cuddled with me for a while. Jethro disapproves, but I'm enjoying his affection attack while it lasts!
I'm working tomorrow, and may work Wednesday since the holiday is on Thursday. We'll see how much there is to be done on a holiday weekend. And sometime this week I'll get the yard work done. The weeds aren't going anywhere.
Love you great bunches,
Joan.
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