Most boring Fourth of July ever

Our daughter and her husband are spending the week in Puerto Vallarta and we are catsitting. Her cat terrorizes our cat. And Gertie the greyhound isn't quite sure if she's allowed to chase down and eat this new creature so she's sort of living in tension.

Our fourth, however, was a completely lost day. We ended up with no plans at all and the weather was ... dampish. A couple of inches of damp, in fact. So we just hunkered down and did absolutely nothing useful. I went the whole day without stepping outside the house. Reading, napping, generally recharging. Boring. But I think I needed it.