...is helping me get through the next two hours. The sun is hot and it is 30 at 5:30pm. The fan is blowing and Billy is with me. I am glad I ate a bit. I was getting anxious and nervous from hunger. The bath I had earlier felt amazing.  It was a coolish bath and I washed my hair. Divine feeling. 

I have no plan today and hubby is never going to read my family fiction: I give up. He mostly never reads what I write. It is alright, he does not have to participate in every important essential aspect of my daily life. Others , many of them, have read and enjoyed the stories in French.