(Jun 10) This month has been difficult and frustrating, and for all that, so little has changed.
The proprietor of this establishment, glimpsed.
Rumors of Junior always looking unhappy disproved
The heterochromia of the illuminations
(May 25) I don’t know where this month went. It seems to have been largely consumed by drama in the house. The housemate with the screaming, crying, children will be gone June 1. Those kids are doomed. Doomed. Even their father has given up on them already and they’re only seven and eight.
This time, Junior didn’t get canned.
Romeo continues to lead a hard life
Back in one of the most familiar places
It’s not as tall as the Twin Towers, unless you count the oversized pole on the roof. It’s not even going to be the tallest in the city. But finally, that’s as tall as it’s going to get, and the pole is on the roof.
(Apr 25) You thought March was over. We lied. But April too. Honest!
April started with reality TV stars in my midst
Does it look like it changed any since the one above?
(Feb 3) Tonight I had the sensation of Billy being behind me. I haven’t felt that in a long time now; I think it has something to do with Romeo spending so much time where Billy used to spend his time. It is bittersweet realizing how many of Billy’s ways were just dog behavior.
I, like time, must move forward.
(Dec 31) Closing out the year, Jesse Pinkman style. My dull December, in one go.
The local fire department gave us a show a few times.
’tis the season, and all that.
An artistic opportunity sprang from the darkness, yet to be mastered.
Romeo continued to spend time with me