Playing whack-a-mole with my demons
As soon as this Sunday, I’m getting rid of the Evil Landlady Coalition and the apartment whose doors are now suddenly nailed shut and my beautiful balcony is no longer accessible. (Sigh.)
So, soon that will be two problems down.
And there’s a growing possibility that my greatest antagonists will evaporate.
Five problems down.
And without said antagonists, that opens up the potential to eliminate another problem I haven’t been able to fix.
Six problems down.
What if, by June 23 — just 90 days from today — I could have a completely wiped-clean slate?
Fuck yeah.