Welcome to the Police State of America:
I’ve decided (when the mood takes me) to make my statement about issues as I see them. Now, this doesn’t necessarily mean that I’m right or have all the facts. In fact, I encourage people to correct me when I get something wrong. I do not encourage people to call me names because they don’t like what I have to say.
That now out of the way…
I am happy that my LDR is no longer an LDR but an NDR. Translation: Long Distance Relationship, No Distance Relationship. Now, yes, there are all the happy, skippy reasons of being able to wake up next to the person and not worry when one or the other of us is going to have our vacation come to an end.
But it’s part of that ending of the vacation bit that bugs me. On the last time I took my S.O. to the airport for her to fly home I got the absolute subjection of where this country lives now. And in truth, it really pisses me off…