These guys make me want to go militia on my own damn self for more than a few reasons. I’m a Pacific Northwesterner. The Malheur Clusterf*ck more than pisses me off for more reasons than I Can Even here. I’ve been on that land many times, I know BLM Grange regs, the issues — and the SovCits had no business getting…

Trying to avoid it, at least for now, partly because my peri-menopausal hormones (which apparently in my family are going to last for the next dozen-plus years — thanks, Mom!) are making my innards Really Sensitive. (Suuure, I wanted to ALSO stop using tampons, ‘cause that’s super convenient...)

Yaaasss wine. (Yes. We self-medicate. We become very adept at it.)

Thank you — really...I mean that. Iiiiiiiiiiiii’lll tell ya, it’s not what I expected when I was rock climbing and jumping off cliffs into deep rivers in my 20s & 30s! (Or for that matter, fucking like a rabbit for *mumblemumble* years...)

Yeah...it's not fun — especially when you end up with it being life... (Posted above).

I had to re-create my lost-burner for this, so I likely won’t make it outta the greys, but here goes: