Since the election, I sometimes feel like two people. The first person is horrified and stressed and worried for marginalized groups.
The second person is enjoying the FUCK out of the Republicans and Trump stumbling around incompetently. Schadenfreude like I've never felt before.
Lunch is ziti, no olives, btw.
I forgot to take any of my meds this morning. And they are all at home. Oops. Most of them should be fine to take when I get home and I can substitute my old prescription that I still have some pills from for the one that wouldn't be, I think...
ETA, nope, don't have those either. Oh well.
Inklings of schadenfreude lately just make me more anxious.
Inklings of schadenfreude lately just make me more anxious.
Mine has reached new lows, and it does make me feel anxious and awful (while at the same time still giving me that initial zing of "Serves you right!").
True. My first person is kind of nauseated with anticipation right now.
I turned on CSPAN. Some asshole Texas rep is arguing for Trumpcare.
But oh my, black reps from Florida are tearing it up.
And now they've put the House into recess.