I have been up for over 2 hours.
I totally dont know at what time I went to bed last night. Circa 23h00 or midnight.
Hubby coughs deep and a lot a lot on the loo every morning , where he smokes as he tries to do his business for hours daily.
Nothing planned for this week end.
I hope the memorial for Laurel is nice and not a simple piece of junk that will rot at the first rain.
I am having The foolish cat who was not a fool reprinted, after revised edition where I dont emphasize this ungratefulness accusation, a bit as a wink to my childhood, anymore.