Thank you. Just thank you.

I was just doing that same dance in a coffee shop because I just got the phone call for my Dream Job v.2.

As a small child, I use to take it as a personal challenge to stay in the bath until my finger tips were completely wrinkled (even if the water cooled too much and I got a mild scolding).

I thought you were referring to Trump at first

Oh, boo hoo. Boo effing hoo.

He had a sleazy vibe back in his days of hawking Art of The Deal swag, stuffed crust pizza, casinos, and a bicycle race.

A pathetic cult.

Ours don’t have bean bag chairs 😕

I like the idea of it, but it just tastes too artificial.

Glad to see you here. You were one of the last three or four accounts that have kept me on the other site.

More of a Wednesday morning PTSD for me. Went to sleep on Tuesday night worried but hopeful. I was awaken in the morning by a text from my best friend saying “the fucking dictator won”. And that friend is a Texas-born conservative. He was as devastated as any of my most liberal friends.