Monkey Diaries Archive

My dog Stone was put down this past weekend. I'm feeling a sense of loss that is whittling away at my usually glib ideas about life, love and happiness. Throw into the mix my recent internal battles with what I want out of my life in the long run and you've set the stage for something that isn't pretty. I'm trying not to think to hard about things, spending time writing mindless drivel but it has it's limitations. I have to get to the point where I can address everything that's bothering me I guess. Not quite there. Hopefully you are all doing much better than I.