I love hearing summer dinner parties in the people's yards in the hood. It is very summery and festive and social. Reminds me of my humanity, our humanity. Since we ourseleves never ever have dinner parties.

I have cleaned the sink and the dishwasher is going. BJG seems to be doing a tad  bit better tonight, right now anyway.  He ate the soup and scrambled eggs. I took a walk to go buy a thermometer since he felt boiling hot. His temperature was 37. The nurse and pharmacist told us to get him to a doctor but he does not believe he needs to.