Just got home from visiting my dad. the child WOULD NOT GO, so I am trying not to hate him.
Dad was coherent, but a little loopy and he was using his pain clicker. He stays one more full day in the hospital and then home.
ION - the returns are making me NERVOUS.
DUCKWORTH!!!
fucking Indiana!!
I'm going to transfer some Pokemon to the Professor for candy and then I am going to make tacos, because staring at the electoral map is making me pukey.
It's going to be a long night.
Made it onto the bus. Driver told me he only stopped because someone was getting off, he couldn't see me standing there, even with my phone on. So that was lucky, I guess.
Time to watch some British comedies.
I'm not even turning on news until later. Social media, sure, but until called, just watching anxiety.
DO NOT RUIN THIS FOR ME, FLORIDA.
Today I was actually optimistic but now I have pretty much lost faith.
I'm watching a Simon & Simon rerun because the drip, drip, drip,of results is too damn nerve-wracking.
I am simultaneously convinced that Clinton will win and scared shitless.