It’s been a fairly quiet Fourth of July weekend. The past few weeks have been really busy, so it has been a time to catch up on my rest. My stomach was also bothering me a little, making the need for rest even more important. I played Ingress. I wrote. I read. I visited with family. I played with the new kitten.

Today, I learned that a friend’s son was killed In Washington DC this weekend, so I mourned.

Often, when I sit down to face the blank page, I am bothered that I can’t find something to write about. I wrack my brains trying to find a starting thread. This evening, it feels like I don’t have much to write about, but that is a good thing. I did have a little bit to write about, and that was resting.

Now, to read and rest a little more.