Once again, today, small miracles: how blessed both our dogs are and how protected they are despite their infinite amount of freedom. Blessing from Shakyamuni! Om mani pémé hung.

Hubby is cooking himself breakfast (egg and bacon and toast). I am refraining from buying smokes until twelve. It is almost 9H30am. I have had already about 7 cigarettes in 2.5 hours. 

Oh, what a relief that there was an anticlimax and no drama this morning. God is way kinder than my dark imagination.