Wednesday, November 4, 2020

paws and fingers are crossed


all paws and fingers in this household are crossed, as we constantly recheck websites and MSNBC and and and.  Has Arizona been called?  Has it not been called?  How many votes are there left to be counted in ... How many different spoilt brat whiny ways can Trump find to say It's Not Fair?   Will (more to the point) any of them succeed?  I don't think I'm as pit-of-dark-despair despondent as I was last night - but at the same time, I can't yet get to a point of optimism.  It's a strange state of suspension, and if I grind my teeth any more I will have TMJ clicking away like wild castanets.

 

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