Never Ask That Question

And the question is, Can it get any worse?
The answer will probably always be, YES!
So don't ask it, don't ever go there.

This can apply to the weather today, or the plentiful horrible events that took place just this morning, one of which involved me cleaning my apartment again because it was going to be looked at by another person and another was Gizmo getting out of the yard and trying to bite a neighbor. I was still in pjs with a jacket thrown on when I had to run through the huge hole in the fence to get her. Needless to say, I was not happy with her. I had another nightmare about her during the night, of her running from me and getting hit by a car.

Something has got to change, and for the better.

I forced myself to sit at the computer until I typed out 500 words. What was written wasn't all that bad. It is possible for me to write again.

P.S. Who mails keys to the apartment they belong to? Let's leave it at a rhetorical question.