Mood: don't ask
Last night I finally felt the straw that broke this camel's back. I am ready to admit defeat and to give up on trying to make a profit from farming. The irony is that the straw that did me in was one of Florida's attempts at regulation relief called the "Cottage Rules."
I started to type the explanation but, you know what, I don't even want to try. It's all good. It's just the final straw, not the biggest. This is just me starting to admit what I knew all along.