Ugh, I just depressed the hell out of myself writing about how I’m struggling to keep my head up and above the flood waters (what caused the flood? The tears of poor people is what I’m going with) and how sick and tired I am of being so damn poor.
Say “thank you” to my backspace key for saving you all from reading all of that blah stuff. I know damn well I don’t even have to write about all the stressful details that come with the 1st week of every month because anyone struggling right now has their own version of it.
So,instead…. here’s a pic of the autumnal view from my rented-homestead porch! Good scenery is a perk to rural poverty. It’s shocking no one has tried to capitalize off of it yet.