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With a calmed mind after eating my dinner (I celebrated my cashier break with a proper dinner today, which I haven't done in a few days, I think), I called RTD (the transport district), because it was at a bus stop. They said either they, or if someone adopted the stop (which might be the hospital I used to work at, because it's on the side of their land/parking lot), would take care of it. So, graffiti will be covered, maybe not as fast as I would have done it if I strolled over there now with a can of paint, but no chance of "injustice" giving me a fine I can't afford for covering up their hateful graffiti.

glad you enjoyed a proper dinner. BTW I am still in Ontario at my mother's house so I will not forget about the coffee care package once I am home. Promise

<3 I hope all is going well with all you have to deal with. And thank you. :)

Well I knew it was going to be a lot, but never did I think it was going to be this much. It has been really tough, but getting through it slowly. Rule #1 and 2 and 3. Keep it simple sweetie. Don't own a lot of shit.