As you probably expect, not exactly an uplifting twenty four hours, and the next four years aren't likely to be any better.
I'll echo others saying we really thought the country was better than, um, TFG and his Mini-Me.
Guess we were wrong, and the Hunter Thompson line about a nation of used car dealers is as true today as it was in 1972.
More here if you haven't read it yet.
So, I'll mourn the loss, and obviously need to evaluate my future actions in light of living in a country that chose not just fascism, but a particularly vengeful, venal, stupid, bigoted and ugly form of it.
Back tomorrow...
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