Thanks! And back at you. :)

COTD(ecade)

This this. We can fix anything except dying in a fireball.

This is a good point.

I’m reading A Short History of WWII right now and the way the author goes through the comparisons between Hitler and Mussolini makes me agree with you wholeheartedly. 

For me the fear has been dominant emotion since the election. I haven’t refilled my ativan more than twice a year in over a decade. I called in for a refill Nov. 9 and I’ve refilled it again since. I go to bed with my heart pounding every night.

I’m scared. I’m actually fucking terrified that our President Elect will get us all killed. But I’m definitely sad for our country, also.

Once I had food poisoning and I was really sick and I put on the Forsyte Saga just to have something quiet on TV and I hallucinated that Damien Lewis was in my bedroom. It was nice.

I’m so sad reading this. I loved him so much in Band of Brothers and the cop show he was in, Life.

I’m stealing that amazing header image and using it on Facebook. Don’t sue me. I love you.

I’m so sorry.

*Dials phone number of primary care physician.*

This is perfect.

“California allows it.”

They’re independently owned but this is certainly disappointing especially if the corporate arm isn’t doing anything to try and remedy the situation. I love the paint department at my local ACE and the people that work there. Boycotting them wouldn’t do anything to help.

So fucking gross. That gagged me a little.

I thought it was bad when my husband came home from being out of town and ate spaghetti off the stove not realizing I had let it sit there for like 2 days. This is 1000 times more terrible.

This is the worst thing I have ever read.

It’s very tough to find the joy in anything this year. I wanted to cancel Thanksgiving and I’m definitely feeling unenthusiastic about Christmas. Trying to be peppy for the kids because I feel like they sense how terrified I am and I don’t want them to worry.

My SIL was like this last year when someone at school broke it down for my nephew. She was devastated. It was very hard to be appropriately sympathetic.