I am sitting in the living room, smoking too many cigarettes.

Billy is on the red couch, asleep.

Hubby is upstairs.

It is almost 9am. It took me forever to wake up at 7am today.

I was in bed before 10pm last night.

I am so sure hubby will lose his job though the complaint is puerile.

He gets too many complaints for his high energy when he debates.

May Buddha protect his job. We desperately need it.