Thursday, December 31, 2009
She was hanging out on the outside off my bathroom door last night. Possibly chillin'. I mean, perhaps powered down for the cold. Certainly, the back door, the usual entry point, hasn't been opened in a week. (I haven't been here for a week.) Could have been hanging out in the hallway. Whatever the story, it's the end of the line for her. Sorry, but it was my blood at stake.