Hubby went back to bed and I will wake him up at 9:10am to go to the GP. He had a big breakfast, like every morning. A French song by edith piaf is being sung: La vie en rose. Deep French culture in my bone that edith piaf.

We have no plans saved for the GP today. No news but maybe oral cancer finally. It would not be surprising at all given I  smoke 2.5 -3 packs a day for the last 10 years. And I sometimes drank before too. I have prayed to God to avoid that very nasty for self image and debilitating cancer who does not kill to me.