Hubby just came back from his third walk with the dogs (or 4th!). Thank god for Mundy and dog walks: this is what is keeping hubby sane (and me too, I love it!) and enjoying something of his life. 

The quiche is leeks and bacon with feta and cheddar. It will be ready in half an hour. I better make carrots with that. Hubby loves it and so do Billy and Whiskey. The punjabi radio station is still playing. I like hearing the indian languages and music even though I dont speak it. 

I am not doing well on cigarettes: already 24-25 cigarettes in a mere 15 hours. Hubby went to buy weed he just said. He called it his leftover stash but I am pretty sure it is brand new weed bought tonight. Pardon my lack of confidence but: WE ARE SO FUCKED!