Sad.

My family-cat, Socks, died today. He was 13 years old. He pretty much always looked like this.

Contemplation

I just read through the majority of posts I made on an old, old blog of mine.

I used to be a pretty good writer.

I've stopped writing.

I'm busier now, and less unsure, but I wish I still had the same heart for writing that I once had.