I should put on religious tibetan music, buddhist of course.

But right now it is simply the empty feeling outside of almost silence, though some traffic in the distance.

Whiskey is in the garden, fenced in garden.

Very few correspondances this week. JF is busy and overworks. Danny is overworked too. Parents are no wi fi zone for their computer, camping. And no news from sister or inlaws for a few weeks.