It’s Saturday. I walked John, took him to the pet store and gave him a bath, went to WalMart, washed my clothes, and worked in cleaning up Noah’s office. I worked on fulling the holes in the walls and taped off the ceiling. I washed the baseboards and vacuumed around the baseboards. I have all of his stuff out of there now. I am going to paint in there tomorrow, I think. The cable people are coming on Monday to move the internet modem from that room to my bedroom. I also have some carpet cleaners coming. The carpet is disgusting and will have to be replaced, but I can’t afford to do that until I get my tax refund. I don’t know if I am selling. If I stay in Lexington, I don’t supposed I will, but why would I ever stay here? I supposed I got a tiny bit hopeful that I might have a friend Thursday night when I met someone from work for a beer. I am desperate for a friend.