AUG 01/10 11:30 PM

It was quiet at the market. Two people fed me. I took the dog for a walk and started home. Mrs W figured she wanted to walk more so I figured I'd go home and very quietly (sneak) a beer. I locked myself out and sat on the steps for almost an hour waiting for Mrs W to get back. The beer is still in the fridge. It may not survive the night.