A photo of a place you hate is an odd way to start a blog, I realize. But it’s where my life is, right now. I’m in my mid-thirties, though I still feel sixteen on a good day, and this is just what the landscape of my life looks like.
Now, I’m not bellyaching. Not yet, at least. There’ll be plenty of time for that but I wanted to start out by posting this eyesore and dealing with it.
I live in Trumpland and there’s no getting out of it.