'Eviction'

Once in a while, life gives you really bad 'lemons' so that you can stop and smell the reality of things: you ain't in heaven and you ain't in hell (the 'lemons', after all, are just temporary problems; some to make you better, some just to distract you from living) - you just have to make do with things, see the light (or choose to see the light) and move on. Or if you were me, you'd find a way to make 'bearable lemonade'. Correction : at least try. & Why in the world am I telling anyone this anyway?

Maybe it's 'cause...

I just received an sms from my landlady. And I have no idea how I should be feeling right now.

"Mike, my brother and nephew will come and stay with me next month, August. You probably need to find a room somewhere elsewhere. Sorry"

I think I feel shot.

( _")