Looking back and ahead.

June is over. I'm glad.

This weekend while people are going to the parade, bbq-ing, and watching the fireworks, I will be reminiscing. Last Fourth of July was my favorite one of all. It marks the first time I got to spend time with Tracy and openly flirt with him. I did very sexy things like standing in a pile of ants, floated on a noodle, and I cleverly sat in the sand near him during the fireworks. I was on fire. Thank God there was no fire too near, or that may have been literal. Anyway, my feminine wiles could not be matched. Somehow, I caught his interest. He was (and is) gorgeous. Honestly took my breath away, just like the song says. If I could have wormed my little way into a kayak ride (it almost happened), hmmmm. I am so happy. The future is bright.

So while most will be pledging their allegiance to the republic, as I do, I will hopefully be under the stars with Tracy Miller. All the other women can eat their hearts out. I don't blame them. But he is mine. I will look a little toward Canada this fourth.