Not my favorite day!

Left my park this am with mixed feelings. It's such a beautiful, peaceful place. I really enjoyed my time there. I felt I was doing something!!! I realize that cleaning campsites and bathrooms lacks romanticism, but I was doing something useful. I think I've gotten tired of the read, eat, drink, sitting type of life. Well, at least for 2 months of the year.

I'm in a campground in valdosta, georgia, right next to I75. It is so dreadfully miserable. The wifi is useless. There are pickers on the grass - poor Sulty. I could go on . . . . And I'm paying $29 for it. OMG. The state parks were full. Valdosta Oaks - sounds nice, eh? Where are the f------ oak trees? There isn't a tree on the whole place. Okay - I'd better just shut up about it.

There is a bilboard in the picture advertising strippers. Crap!!!!