I'm in sort of a dark mood right now. Good stuff. Reminds me of Tim Burton's sketches.
I'm back in Rochester and eating rice. I miss water pressure, air conditioning, and most of all, Cassie. But I do feel at home here and it is very cosey. Good to see Steve and Melissa again.
Mikki died about 2.5 hours ago. His heart gave out. He was 12 years old. He was a good dog.