And so...

Doing better today, despite being no less disappointed that most of us would rather have a fucking moldy cheese way past its sell-by date than a woman president. As I've said numerous times before, it's not so much him that bothers me about it, as it's what he inspires, and THAT is where we'll have most of the problems.

But I digress. I've gotten the sorrow and anger out of my system for the moment and back to the level I should be at: be my true self, because amusingly enough that's what they hate the most. Conformity is a hell of a drug and they hate when you don't fall in line.

Anyway. Time to adjust and soldier on.