A bird is singing super beautifully outside (the back door is open). Hubby is upstairs. I am alone in the salon. Billy is in hubby's room. He slept with him in the morning before coming to find me. We shared a joint, BJG and I. Yup, a little too early for that truly!

I saw my GP in the morning and we chatted about the Texas shooting. I will see him again in 2 weeks. My feet, both of them, will be x rayed and I should see a foot specialist by the end of the year I guess. 

The bird has stopped singing. My GP is very handsome because he has an air of serious caring about him. I enjoy seeing him regularly. I am in no rush to self inject all the time again.