I am a complete Mombie today--that's a zombie reference for those of you who don't get it.
I'm like a zombie, but without the flesh eating. In a sense, I'm a Mombie.
This morning, in the dark of my kitchen with only the dim glow of my coffee pot to light my way I buttered my toast with baby formula. Yes. I did.
And then I took a bite and nearly barfed.
That was about the extent of any excitement for my morning.
I voted. I was happy with who I voted for.
I've moved on.
I also decided that next election season I will be taking an extended break from Facebook. I don't really care what other people are thinking, whether they are angry or celebrating. What makes me mad was the gloating and the ranting that were just plain...stupid.
Some people I voted for won and some people I voted for didn't win.
You shrug your shoulders and move on.