I slept well last night. I needed that. Not much in the mood for writing though. But I want to introduce another playground animal. Not a new one. More like a grand old man. Grand old rooster. This is Olsen. Olsen walks around on his own and watches life go by at the playground. I […]

So last night I was thinking of suicide. And it’s funny [ENTRY DELETED] I sat for a long time with Mads, his head against my chest while I scratched his ears. Don’t worry, I’m okay. Just tired. Tonight I’d rather sleep.