I
feel really bad about this. I’ve had to put De-con in my kitchen drawer to get
rid of a mouse, and probably his family as well. Even though I don’t know what
else to do, the guilt is there.
On another note, I haven’t done a very good job clearing, cleaning or
letting to of stuff lately. Instead I’ve been visiting two ninety year-old
friends, one in the hospital, one on hospice. For that, I feel no guilt.