I had wrote a really good post the other day, but the blogger server was down and it got lost... Oh well! Don't know what to write about today. Yesterday we caught a mouse on a sticky trap in my son's room. And to be honest, it was quite nasty and cruel. But I hate mice because they are filthy creatures. And I'm sure they have a place somewhere in this world, just not my house.

But in the long run, it was a poor little mouse and I couldn't but help feel sorry for it. Yes I have a soft heart and I guess it shows in my every day life. My friend told me that he was going through some things and folks that come around him are going to have to have a tough skin... And I don't. And even after the conversation with him this morning, I'm not any closer to finding my resolution to this dilemma. If that's even what it is. I can't but help feel sad because he's sad, and I can't but help to feel frustrated because he's frustrated. And sometimes when you love someone so much, you just want them to be happy. And it pains you when you have no solution to their problem. I tried to explain this to him without saying that I loved him. I didn't say it, but I wonder if he caught the hint...