I feel like I need to distract myself. I could go for an evening walk in Mundy with Billy or a coffee.

The monks of sherab ling are singing and all is well. May my problem be resolved by tomorrow evening. Amen! Om mani peme hung.

Laurel & Hardy are sleeping on their scratch post. Billy is with us all, in the living room, where the post is standing.

A kid is crying in the distnace or talking, I am not sure. Sounds like crying..

Thank you Buddha for a splendid day spent mostly with hubby and the pets. 

We are very blessed to be able to spend so much time relaxing nowadays together. He reads a lot. He is always reading in Mundy. Often at home too.

He is very well read. He is now reading female poets from the 18th century. English, because he rarely reads poetry in translation.