The morning is gloriously peaceful and blue sky! I have yet to finish Tenzin Palmo's biography. It is a very fascinating read. I dont want to finish the book because I wont have anything as good to read right after! The cars are going by, slowly. The birds are singing softly. We feel good in this little yellow house. Gift from our inlaws! :)

Billy is asleep on the couch next to me. He did not come to cuddle this morning after his walk: he just jumped ferociously and playfully on my bed! ah ah.

He is so cute. Hubby has been in the toilet for too long. Another hour on top of his 2.5 hours when he gets up. It is wild his bum! I used to think it was punishment for what he did to me in 2015-2016. but this is one long lasting punishment, overboard really. So no, it is pure bad luck.But what bad luck that they never heal and no treatment works.

The day is fresh and breezy. I got an email from my pen pal in Montreal. He works as a peace agent in the streets of Montreal usually at night. He works all the time. He is a saint man according to me, for providing so much for his small family.