Tuesday Morning

It's always a little startling going to bed in our house after coming home from Montana. Though we're not right on a road, there's only a layer of buildings between our back deck and one. So after three nights in absolute silence, what little traffic we hear sounds like there's a drag race going on in the back yard.

So it's late July. Guess it's time to get back to it and make what I can of the rest of the month. August will be enjoyably busy -- back to Montana for a couple of weeks (a mere relocation of the workspace, Bloggerdad, so worry not), then a visit to Portland from TH Brother near the end of the month.

I feel like I'm waking up from a two week long nap.