i just posted cleaning. this is the story which i am afraid will become reality.  let us hope it does not, for hope is all we have left.

i wrote another story yesterday about a giant thumb but i have yet to type it. actually, i did type it, but my computer had another massive hemorrhage again before i could save it, so i’m going to have to type it again.  laura thinks the story is funny, but i find it rather traumatizing.