Thursday, July 6, 2017
July 4, 2017
Much weeding, then to Rich’s for an all-gay Independence Day party in their beautiful garden. For years I didn’t like parties, but endured them. More recently I have relaxed, and maybe a had a little fun. Surfeit of food. Everyone seemed to know the right moment to go home. Watched fireworks in New York and DC on TV. It's all a little hollow with that hog as President.