The chod is playing and whiskey is asleep in the kitchen. Billy is on the couch, in the living room. I think I will enjoy my mental health next long life I live. ouf! After the mess of it in this lifetime, it wont be too early for some mental health perfection soon enough.  For now, the nuns guide the whole abode with their chod chants and cymbals. May my godmother be blissful in the bardo. Following her heart all the way to her next reborth with me as my old dog M'kwaa. M'kwaa has a whole life without me first: we adopted her when she turned 11 and her owner was dying of HIV in a home and could not look after her anymore. She followed us everywhere: toronto, montreal and surrey and near vancouver were we are now. She passed away on April 15th-17th, 2015. I wish I had a photo of her to publish on this blog again. There are a few of her already around 2019 and 2021 december I think.