Dead trees still standing

I get such a lot out of Blipfoto, more than you will ever know. But my mind is locked onto one thing at the moment. You may find me tiresome, whining and complaining about my lot. I know other people go through such things and keep them private. It is not my way. I wrote a furious satire today about my situation, and a diary entry about not wanting to become sexless. This is what I do. Please feel free to challenge me or ignore me.