It is almost 7am and I am up. I went to bed before 9pm last night. Hubby and the dogs have already left for the forest. The sun is coming up. Daylight and blue skies. I feel like something will go wrong. I have no idea what. And I know it is probably not very true. May the day calm my feelings of worries. Hubby does not want to take sick leave until may 1st, like the doctor wrote. Why does he argue against his doctor’s opinion ?