Hubby is in Mundy, dragging his body and skin it looks like, this afternoon. He does not want to be awake. We ate very very well tonight. And in the last two days too. I cooked the chicken a bit longer (10 minutes more) because my piece was huge. So 35 minutes instead of 25.

The bath was needed and quick. Poor hubby and his crappy moods. We took a walk all together, minus whiskey who turned us down, in Riverview park. Hubby was in a crappy mood all along. I dont understand this moodiness in a grown up undiagnosed with any mental health issues. It seems so very immature to make everyone suffer your bad mood just because you are in a bad mood and dont want to budge from it. So many negative thoughts in his mind.