I am cooking onion soup and drinking two glasses of mimosa. It should all be ready at 6pm. The chicken pie is being cooked as we speak, so is the soup. Bella, the next door dog, is barking a storm outside, left there to rot as she always is. The man of the house always puts her out when he is home and lets her bark all evening or all day. So irresponsible and disresepctful for his neighbours...Not to mention boring for everyone including the dog.