Bigger than Gus Gus

Blogs are strange in the sense that it's a journal, but I feel I'm always aware as I'm writing that other people are going to be reading it. It kind of makes it hard to say what you feel like writing about. Who knows what the people reading are thinking of what you are writing.

Yesterday was the strangest day. I woke up at 2am with the worst headache and could hear something chewing away at the walls or who knows what in my apartment. And I'm sure it's not Gus Gus. I got used to him. He wasn't that loud. The neighbours tell me they've complained to the landlord about rats. Apparently they are in the walls trying to get into the building. I saw someone on the roof yesterday. I think they are setting up traps or poison to kill the rats. Hopefully it works before they chew right through to my apartment.

Mike had his polygraph test yesterday. He's nervous about how it went. He didn't lie, but sometimes you can fail questions anyway if there's something else bothering you or if you are nervous. I hope he passed. But at the same time I'm not ready for him to leave yet. I hope he doesn't go until after Christmas, because neither of us are going to be working at Christmas so we won't have to leave on boxing day morning as usual.

Well, I'm off to my field hockey game. Hopefully we have a full team this time.