A show of ethnic beat world beat in French is playing right now. On the radio. My feet are so odd: each night, the pain seems to change. They are both super sensitive and in pain at the end of the day. It is a kind of delightful pain i would say but sometimes it is too much. 

Hubby is doing well and will call tonight probably. We correspond by email. He has his laptop in the airports. He had been reorganizing his book of philosophy ( an about 15 years old project with a first printed version available on this site if you are interested). 

We did our morning round, then a riverview walk with Billy, then two hoods walk, then another mundy walk with both dogs. Whiskey is very low key today and has not eaten all day except for treats which he now refuses. His stomach is noisy.