The dogs have been quiet for the last few days. Why should I be surprised? I’ve been sleeping during the daytime so of course they’ve been quiet!

Let’s see, I swapped a couple of messages with Donna, got accepted as Gloria’s friend, and finally made it down to 131 pounds.

The dolls still have no bids, but Angelina’s back up to 5 watchers so she should sell, but I don’t know about Tyler.

We’ll be getting about $25 in free food and drink tomorrow with the round of coupons I won. Crackers, peanuts, cheese, juice, that sort of thing.

New possibilities have passed through my mind where the blacks were concerned. Maybe the pig didn’t type the threatening letter after all. Maybe someone else sent it to them and they automatically assumed it was me.

Could be. Anything is possible. Maybe the sickos themselves typed and sent it. We’ll never know what really happened. Just that what they did can never be undone. Or forgiven.