June was here and then gone. We blame COVID for our lack of awareness of the passing of time and the ability to get much accomplished.
My Grandma Alloway’s inexplicable overbuying of rubbing alcohol really came in handy – who knew this would be a hot commodity due to COVID?
More PPE weirdness …. our new Council set up.
We said a final goodbye to an American hero, Hanoi Hilton survivor and our long-time local Congressman, Sam Johnson.
No formal Dallas Galloway runs yet, but we did start enjoying informal meet ups.
The house remained in chaos, but the remodeling project got closer to done than not done.
I repurposed an old organizer from the closet to make a new organizer in the garage.
Glory tried out camp – and loves it. She especially loves getting extra cuddles during the day.
How is it possible that I’ve been at the City of Plano for 5 years already?
