Nov 11, 2011 22:56
Knee is doing better. I could probably make it downstairs now. I just don't feel like moving from the attic.
I haven't seen much of the other housemates. Not really surprised, they all have more things to worry about. I wonder how everyone has been since the night I arrived... Sophie still is visiting me up here, she doesn't mention the others when she is here. I also don't ask.
I found old pages underneath my mattress. There appears to have been writing on them but the words have faded too much to make out what was said on them. I have been holding them a lot since I found them. I like the feeling of the paper. It is soothing.
There doesn't seem to be anything for me to do around here. I just sit in the attic all day and feel the paper I found. Sometimes Sophie will be here too. We'll talk about things, nothing I can ever remember. It is nicer when she is around though. I am not feeling so mental then.