sadness

There is something I think needs to be said, and I speak not only as someone who has suffered this loss, but also as someone who has worked as a volunteer grief counselor for people who have lost pets. Simply put, there is no perfect exit for them from the mortal coil that is both…

Making a homegrown pixie, and crying over bagpipes.

It’s just another Tuesday, except I can’t take the trash out because yesterday’s holiday delayed the weekly pickup and now I have shit all over the house for an extra day.

Also, yesterday sucked.