I am a little amused that I have had 19 views on this blog.  They were all probably me.  Anyway, things are going from tolerable to intolerable to downright dismal.  I believe I read once that pigs were one of the more intelligent of the farm animals; I don't think that's true at least not this pig.   My already weak spirit is hemorrhaging the dreams, hopes, and inspiration that I once had. I've always been prone to depression, it runs in the family, but I've never experienced this deep of despair. Oh well, life goes on and on and on.  I just wonder which one of Dante's circles I am in.  I'll talk to you all later.