With a heavy heart , I am leaving the blogsphere and my bike to work routine for a while . Lately I have been busy with some extra work that I have at times , completely forgotten to update my blog and more importantly , visit other blogs as well . Another reason is , I still have no internet access at home , and I do not know when I could have one . The problem is with the electric supply that goes into the subdivision where I now live .

A: What will the writer do after this story is published .

I had a bat once , except I thought he was a mouse , and I named him Fred . I was living in a converted attic outside of Cambridge , MA and my roof was slanted . Someone put a wall from the part of the roof that was too low to walk under to the ground , and some of that I used as closet space , and the rest was storage for the person who owned the house .

A: Why would I think a bat is a mouse ?

This whole idea of the ads being justified because it hits to a core value of a specific cultural group - even if I personally found it disturbing - really got me thinking a lot about moral relativism and adoption . Adoption is definitely one of those practices / theories that has " deep and widespread moral disagreements " and it definitely applies as an issue where " truth or justification of moral judgments is not absolute , but relative to some group of persons . " In fact the whole concept of " best interests of the child " could be considered within the moral relativism framework . Not all cultures consider the best interest of the child as paramount .

A: What may I feel about adoption ?

During that time of my life , I just could n't handle anyone who was dragging me down . If there was a person who saw the glass as half empty , it was her . She would always be the first to burst my bubbles , and yet she was happy about it . She had a strange sense of satisfaction to see me miserable .

A:
What may happen after I know her ?