In its early stages, insomnia is almost an oasis in which those who
have to think or suffer darkly take refuge. ~ Sidonie Gabrielle Collete
Okay, I'm going to
babble incoherently now. I begin writing this at 4:00am because I can't sleep. Waiting for a
sleeping pill to kick in. I'm sitting at my desk, talking to myself as I look at Trump's fat
smug face in post after post on Twitter, and I'm saying aloud: "I can't believe he's
the fucking president of the United States." I'm saying it over and over
in disbelief.