How did it get to be June 24th without my realizing?
I had so many things I was going to do before the 24th! Tomorrow Dave and I are driving up to Barrie to attend Phoebe's high school graduation, which none of us can believe is happening, and to celebrate my brother Doug's 60th birthday (ditto about believing), and to spend part of the day at World Pride in Toronto and walk in the Trans March on the 27th.
We had a plan to spend a few days together somewhere luxurious or at least bed-and-breakfasty, but I left it too late, not realizing it was the week of the two national holidays and nothing close to affordable is available.
There is a lesson about organization to be learned here. I'm putting a note in my Google calendar to deal with when we get home. Or surely before the end of July.