Pretend it’s not happening …

I woke up at 6am, looked at the news, and wrote this. I mean WTF? Four years ago I thought it was all over but I did also make an analysis which was, unfortunately, spot on.

This is like 2016 all over again. The same sense of disbelief. The same feelings akin to bereavement. The same utter and complete depression.

I did ordinary things today. Went shopping with The Yoga Mama. Had coffee. Got stuff for dinner. Did some cleaning. Life goes on. But there are dark skies everywhere.

Nobody won this one.