A great afro american is singing on the turntable: Odetta she goes by. 'It might begin to reach you, why you would give a damn about your fellow man' she sings.  I am tired this morning. The stress of politics is very hard. Hubby is on the loo. BIlly is with me: still wet poop and no eating this morning...He is so fragile!

Its Canada Day and there are a lot more people on the street at almost 10am today. I hear spaceships...ah ah ah...it is traffic noise but it sounds better when you think of spaceships...I am hungry. I will have sugar crisp I think. Or shredded wheat. With fruits and maple syrup it is super good (shredded wheat).