I have not seen huby all day: he was either napping or out of the house.

I am reheating more soup for his return. He can have it with the chicken he bought for himself and the animals. I wish all the best to my niece and nephew but we will never have any money to look after them even if there is ever any need unless God is a trickster which I am really not sure he is. I dream of heroism for me. Sad a bit that it is only a fantasy.