Friday, January 28, 2005

Newman's been sitting on my lap a lot today. I wonder if he can sense that I'm somewhat down? I don't know much about cats, how empathetic they are. I know dogs can sense a lot.

Earlier I was talking to my friend Peg and telling her about the whole Eduard saga, and losing Shay as a friend and all that. She suggested that I write them to get some type of closure, which isn't a bad idea because I definitely feel dissatisfied and confused about the way things are right now. Not sure how to write Eduard though, because I deleted his email and I have no snail mail address. And delivering another thing by hand to his uncle's apartment smacks of stalking. Part of me says, though, that they don't want to hear from me and it doesn't matter what I say.


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