FEB. 28th • SUPPORT LOCAL BUSINESSES • PAY WITH CASH

Hello Venus, you sure look gorgeous tonight 😍

Here. A photo of my sweet pug taking up his half of the bed. Night night 🩵🖤

Torn between wanting to be well informed about the shock & awe tactics of T*ump, and risking being infuriated by being informed about the shock & awe tactics of T*ump.

51 years old. No career. No savings. No degree. No higher education. No kids. Divorced. Never had a healthy relationship. But I do have a pug named Vinny. I am a childless pug lady with nothing to lose.

……Now what??

Putting myself to bed when it’s time to go to bed can be challenging. Going to sleep is lovely but it also means that tomorrow is next, and sometimes I don’t want to do tomorrow. Tomorrow, with its chores and all the ways I’ll never measure up. But, okay, I’ll lower the bar and go to sleep.

I can’t afford to let the bitter toxins of anger, fear, and hatred seep into my system, overtake my mind, and ruin my health. Instead, I choose to see him as a mentally ill delusional person who needs professional help. I can pity him, and have compassion for him as I would a sick person. I can try.

I don’t even want to speak his name. T*ump is a dirty word.

Just sayin’