worse
Written on 15 April 2004 at 3:25 p.m.

There are so many awful things that go on that I wish I didn't have to know about. Especially since I can't do anything about the situations. Or talk about them. Sheesh.

My puppy can tell I am upset I think. He is trying to get in my lap but he weighs seventy pounds. Not lap dog material.

I'm going to cover up with blankets and watch television and try to forget everything.