I flopped on the couch for 45 minutes and enjoyed the air conditioning and quiet (except for Molly entertaining herself by throwing a hoof in the air and pouncing on it).  While I rested an evil mosquito sat on the bottom of my foot and had a feast.  Although I exacted justice on it, the bottom of my foot itches something awful now.  With Amy at my parents’ the house is soooooo quiet.  Even Tommy is quiet today.  His new meds have made him seem happier, calmer and more in control.