running mice

and sometimes compassion is a tough thing. having it.

and wishing you didn't.

maybe when the hole in the celling is repaired i'll write a little more.

or after the back bedroom no longer smells of smoke.

or once i have a lamp in my room (radiating light)

maybe once my bedroom is put back into place and the dust is cleared. away. maybe then i'll write a little more.

but probably not until then.

we had a fire. and this is it for now.