A walk across the Meadows for Archie and I and a sit down in the cafe with nice quiet jazz music. I had a very yummy chewy pain raisin. Archie had a nice drink of water. JR took him out later to the cemetery, but got caught in a wee drizzle.

We watched a bit more of another Netflix series we’d started - a different version of the OxyContin epidemic - called Pain Killer. When I say ‘watched’ there weren’t many times when either one or both weren’t asleep! Is this normal?