Hubby is cussing in his bedroom. He cannot work from the cafe anymore because the program does not work on the internet there. He stresses out so much as soon as he has to work and it does not go according to plan.  I guess thats normal. Poor hubby!

UPDATE

Today I am reminded by a picture of winterland on tumblr of when I used to bring my coffee expresso machine and camping stove to Mount Bruno in winter dawn mornings to have coffee by the lake of Moulin or the river stream in the thaliandier forest. Often alone, sometimes with Brian who would visit. This must have been 2002-2003. Maybe even 2001. 

The Lama Gyurme cd is playing again. Whenever I need to change the vibe to something positive in the house, I put it on. Hubby likes it too. Crows are cawing.