Today is the day America might just decide to burn down the world. I'm nervous. I'm so anxious that it's playing with my stomach. I simultaneously cannot eat, and want to devour all the things (emotional eater. Oh the fun that is).
I want this to be over, but not if Trump wins.
I need to keep up with the results, but even looking at them is petrifying.
The urge to bury my head in the sand is strong. I just might. If you're the same, here's some laughter to keep your mind of it for a couple of minutes.
Ciao!