We're moving into August already. The "dog days" of summer typically don't appeal to me, but I do appreciate them. For if not for hot summer haze of August, my anticipation of Autumn would not be as grand.
Last night while laying in bed almost asleep, eyes wide shut, oh no! I realized I'd made an error in my tax calculations. Not in my favor. So, I multiplied and subtracted into the night. Needless to say, I'm groggy this morning. All is well.
Jules and I have several events simmering. We're going to host a number of simple summer get-togethers' at our shops. We're inviting family and friends for an evening of simple pleasures.
For now, I'll simply stop and smell the flowers, soap. New bouquets arriving weekly. Building up for the winter season. Then a brief hibernation in January. A soap maker's life. Feeling blessed. Thank you God.
Enjoy caring and sharing summer days.
With all good wishes,