ohhhhhhh, the weather outside is...

frightful. best way to describe it. and to think i was so excited (for some strange reason) to come home. i'm guessing it was primarily the thought of seeing frank. but that feeling has been overshadowed by something much darker. if i manage to put my finger on it, i'll let you know.
there was a doggie that was lost. funny thing is, it would go up people's lawns, around to the back of the house, walk right past them, as if he was searching for something he'd dropped or something like that. made me feel sick in my stomach. i miss george. terribly. ::sigh::.
i'm out. are you in?