Don't know how much I'm actually going to get done while waiting to vote tonight. People are optimistic, but I am not getting on any premature victory bandwagons today.
I don't think I can write poetry today. I may be wrong, but the prognosis is not good.
I'm afraid to make jokes.
Apparently I believe in a God that will strike me down for exhibiting a hundredth of the hubris the Trump camp is.
Please vote and vote blue. It is the only feasible way out of our situation.
