Don’t Make Me Close One More Door

LOL…I don’t know why I picked that for my subject.

I went to my Nana’s house today to stay with her for the day while she starts to get better. She’s doing a lot better today. Well, we (my Mommy & me) got there at about 8:45. I fell asleep on the couch a little bit later. I was reading Lisa, Bright and Dark and I just couldn’t keep my eyes open any longer. But luckily, Nana fell asleep, too. We both (my mom had left to go to work for a little while) slept for about 2 or 3 hours. It was quite refreshing. My mom got back shortly thereafter and we had lunch.

Last night, I was scared out of my wits. Xander (the dog) killed one of our guinea pigs – Spikey. She was probably the prettiest one. She had long hair. (If you know anything about guinea pigs, she was a Peruvian.) She was gorgeous. We’ve decided to only keep a few of our twenty guinea pigs and keep the dog. We’d had the piggies longer, but we can’t take care of all of them.

Anyways…I blamed myself for him killing her, so what did I do?

I cut myself!

Why? I didn’t know exactly how to deal with the situation. I know I dealt with it the wrong way, but I just couldn’t stop myself.

Anyways…my mom and I got into an arguement. She took away my razor and she took away my kitchen priviledges. That means, I have to check out my razor when I need to shave and I have to ask her before I can go in the kitchen. It’s quite frustrating, but I guess she’s frustrated, too.

Oh well…

Well, I’m going to go. TTYL!

About Janet Morris

I'm from Huntsville, Alabama. I've got as many college credits as a doctorate candidate, and the GPA of some of them, too. I have a boss by the name of Amy Pond. She's a dachshund. My parents both grew up in Alabama.