The Contingency Plan

Friday, August 12, 2005

Sigh. I've developed such a love-hate relationship with this blog.

I think I'm drawn to the concept because I want a way to record and share my life. I've always entertained the thought of someone, like a grandchild or great grandchild, reading my words when I'm not around.

Hugo's complaining and climbing up my side. His conversation sounds like a mixture of garbled words and static. He's rubbing his face on my skin. He does this when he needs comfort.
posted by kazumi at 6:29 pm