I am sitting in the living room, on the red couch like when I relax and chill. Otherwise, I am at the kitchen table.  I am sipping on my first pint and thinking of going to take a bath. No more than two pints of cider tonight, that is all I got.

Billy is asleep at my feet in the salon.

The monks' deep chants resonate downstairs.

There are no kids tonight on the street thouhg plenty of neighbours walking their big dogs. i have not seen david for a few days and lauri was not out with her cat Boots on leash tonight at 6H30pm, when we passed by her house, Billy and I.

The trumpets chaotic and cacophonic as they are are being played on the Gyuto monks cd.  I think the cd ended with a bang.

Oh nope, there is more to it...om mani peme hung