My niece was supposed to be here for two to three weeks at the end of June. So I was thrilled she'd be here for the 4th. A week before she was supposed to get here, my sister was canceled and said, "Those plans were tentative and never set in stone." Even though we hammered out all of the details because her money was tight and she'd be able to pay off some bills with the money she'd save on daycamp.
We were going to have a picnic, but most of our family lives out of town and are saving their money/time off to head to the family picnic in August.
It'll be 100 degrees until Saturday or Sunday, which is too hot to even think about grilling outside. Our county banned fireworks because of the heat, so I can't even blow shit up. 
We were going to have a picnic, but most of our family lives out of town and are saving their money/time off to head to the family picnic in August.
So it'll just be me. Inside. Pouting. Happy Birthday America.
