Mia

I was convinced that I should get a drink after work.
I had two.

I missed tha last train.
Took a cab.
I got home and half of my new shoes,
the ones I never would wear but love (with heels, even)
so cute...

There was half a shoe on the bed.
grotesque , sort of like half a limb.
Blood in the form of tiny scraps of plastic and paper littering the sheets.
That and the cover of e.e. commings 100 selected poems.



Dogs are a lot of work and certainly a lesson in patience. I don't think I am making enough today dog sitting to cover a new pair of shoes, a book and a bra, all of which Miss Mia have "had her way with".

Good thing I like the cute little thing.