I'm going to bed.
Let me say we drove Shei to therapy, and me and steve went to the mall, we hung out with billy when shei was at a play, smoked the hookah, and worked on our alice puzzle. Eventually I fell asleep and then me and steve went home. IT was raining. I almost walked head first into a huge *** spider. My head hurts like hell. We walked into Shei's basement and there was a tiny mouse just chillin- we get peanutbutter and put him in a glass. He did not look well. Poor little guy. We got a little baby med dropper and I tried to give him a little bit of water. No use, he started seizuring and stopped breathing before we could help. I had hope for the little man. We wrapped him up warm and put him in one of Caelan's old food containers (perfect size) and shut the lid and dug him a tiny grave out by a tiny tree. We buried the little man. My little mousey. I'm sorry we didn't help enough, little guy. I'm really sorrry.