worst. holiday. evar.
goddamn kids.
I don’t know if I really have a favorite holiday, but Fourth of July is rapidly getting to be my *least* favorite. Not that I don’t love my country and all that, but why does that sentiment have to involve so much noise? And keeping my cats in and the windows shut during the height of summer (such as it is)?
And fireworks are lovely, but not for 3 nights in a row.
