These last two days felt almost like a weekend, yet now the weekend is here again. For that I am grateful. While my graphic for the Fourth of July was busy, my body was not. For that I am grateful. Yesterday was another relatively quiet day of art and freezing greens. Guess what, I’m grateful for that too. My son has taken over the care and harvesting of my roses and that is lovely on so many levels. (And, as you may have guessed, I’m grateful.) I enjoy quirky juxtaposition that is represented in both the graphics and text of this post. I hope you are pleased and grateful too. I wish you joy.