I am smoking weed. Speaking with my mother was very good. The crows are debating together in a tree nearby. The sun is out. Hot. Hot sun. I better water the garden tonight. I am so glad I cleaned the washroom yesterday. It wasready to be seen by the handyman today. (which it was not, unfortunately, by the plumber wednesday). It is 4pm. The week has been fairly busy. At least it feels like it. I hope hubby is in a better mood whe he returns, not too soon I hope. 

I hear the Friday afternoon traffic on austin avenue. Even if it is fairly noisy for a suburb where we are, I love our hood. I have thanked God over and over (every day in the morning on my walk) today. I will probably do it some more today. We are so very blessed and lucky, both! Why hubby is so frustrated I will probably never know, but since his lost of tenure at a high ranking university, his temper has become way worst. It seems to me anyway.