In better news, our ballots been counted.
Mom drove up, and we all walked up to the local ballot drop box and deposited our ballots.
Ballots arrived today.
If Republicans ram a conservative Supreme Court justice through the Senate, Democrats (both with a lowercase “d” and an uppercase “D”) must pack the courts when they retake the Senate in January.
The smoke is gone, I “mopped” the floors, and all windows are open. Feeling agitated by the fallout of Ruth Bader Ginsburg’s death yesterday, and by the upcoming two-plus months of political shitshow, but not quite so helpless/hopeless.
The dude convinced the bambina to listen to “The Internationale”. She seemed into it, though maybe not as much as he is.